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[oligomania]

I'm always worried about your business.

[Because it usually involves her business. Velvet is not fooled at all by that innocent act.]

You weren't invited last, you were second. [She hasn't actually told Laphicet or Eleanor yet but they both know what the young malak will say and technically Eleanor has to do what Velvet says still.

For the moment, she sets that aside and eyes Magilou with suspicion.] What job?

[storywise]

[ It's all par for the course. Magilou wouldn't be herself if she didn't arouse suspicion all the time, so she's quite pleased with the hesitant glare. ]

So you'll do it? Come on, Velvet, show me that Can Do attitude!

[ She didn't say what job it was... ]

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[The fact that Magilou doesn't answer the question just makes her that much more suspicious.]

Absolutely not. Whatever it is, no.

[storywise]

Yeahhh, I didn't think that would work...

[ Ugh. Does that mean she's going to have to be honest? How dreadful. Okay... let's try this...... ]

All you have to do is perform some... "fighting" moves, that's all! Let me worry about the finer details, you just focus on making things right with your dear friend Magilou. Can you do that? If you can't "fight" for some quick money, then you'll have no hopes of fighting Artorius! That's just fact!

[ Go damn it, she's gonna make you dance one way or another!! ]

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[She's reaaaaaaallllllly going to regret this. Whatever Magilou has in store is going to be ridiculous and probably humiliating for Velvet even if it might be entertaining for others.]

Fine. Just this once and never again.

[Yep, already regretting it and she's only just agreed.]