Miyuki
Jirachi-Sama / Red Masquerade
"If that's the case, then..." Suddenly, the guy's head implodes, his body disintegrating. "He's probably the guy who tried to touch me earlier. Only saw the table he was holding though."
The two girls slip off to the sides, going behind Elizabeth and lightly petting the wings, in a way as to calm the tickling and help them close on her back. "There you go. Should be a bit easier to walk around now, and easy to avoid them getting tickled." "Every time you want to close them, just focus on that calming feeling that allowed them to close." "After a while, you'll be able to close them whenever." "We'll manually help your wings open until you've mastered closing them, then help you learn to open them on your own as well."
The two girls slip off to the sides, going behind Elizabeth and lightly petting the wings, in a way as to calm the tickling and help them close on her back. "There you go. Should be a bit easier to walk around now, and easy to avoid them getting tickled." "Every time you want to close them, just focus on that calming feeling that allowed them to close." "After a while, you'll be able to close them whenever." "We'll manually help your wings open until you've mastered closing them, then help you learn to open them on your own as well."