[The trip through the fairy circle had been easy and harmless, but still left Fuuka with a slightly queasy stomach. Or maybe it was being put into the shoes of a fairy queen who had to talk to someone she had fallen for because of a potion. Smoothing down the skirt of her dress, she stood at the edge of the town; it looked lively and happy. No longer cursed.]
"I guess I will...know him when I see him..."
[It was a very odd sensation, to be herself but filling the role of someone else. Wringing her hands, she scanned the townsfolk, looking for Nick and whatever form he would take.]
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"I guess I will...know him when I see him..."
[It was a very odd sensation, to be herself but filling the role of someone else. Wringing her hands, she scanned the townsfolk, looking for Nick and whatever form he would take.]