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Every time I go to reply, there are 2 or 3 more pages of replies before it. Therefore I cannot have any meaningful interactions between any characters.

I think Ima give up on the RP... It ain't that fun anymore

Monica followed Shado, but didn't do much else. She simply sat and watched as her maintain her blade. After a while, her mind became clear enough to say something. "Should I do something?"She said, her voice shaky and quiet.

Monica shook her head, but didn't say anything.

Monica walked over to Shado. Her supporting Shado's cage put her in a similar predicament to her sister. Monica had a similar history to Shado. She woke up earlier than her and had spent a good while trying to wake her up. She retained a small amount memories, one of which was her real name...

Monica walked over to Momoka, gulpign down a mana potion. She then put a glowing hand on her forehead, not saying a word.

Monica's mana level rapidly depleted. "Big Sister! Whats going on?!"

Monica finally is woken up by the ruckus and gets up. "What the he-" Monica then noticed Shado's cage and instinctively placed her hands on her sister's shoulders to transfer her mana.

Monica smiled at the flower. "Thank you, Emy." She whispered.

Monica nodded, and layed down next to Emy. "Do you wanna learn some healing magic?" She asked Emy.

Am I the only person to find my icon adorable?

Monica looked over to Leafa, and reached her hand out.

Monica walked up to Emy. "Whats it like to be able to charge into the front lines without havign to fear for yourself?"

Monica listened to Momoka's rambling but got lost halfway through. "Yo no habla español!"

Monica shrugged. "I don't know, I am too young to get into the more advanced training. Ask Big Sister." She gestured towards Shado.

Monica looked around, "Most kinds of support magic. We have a natural talent for Sun and Moon magic, too."

Monica nodded. "We aren't built to to extreme offensive stuff." She looked over to her sister, "We cannot handle releasing a lot of energy at once." She looked downwards. "Actually, I don't know any offensive magic, and I am as weak as a twig."