Aura: So... if “Birds only,” what’s that?
Bartender: That over there? They’re "Glitch"
Aura: An "Snitch"?” did it sneaked in here or something?.
Bartender: Glitch. A human friend of my niece "Maple." A new worker in my bar. No magic implied.
Aura: I don’t do magic.
Bartender: What about that bow, kid? Creating that was sure magic.
Aura: I didn’t create it.
Bartender: Sure.
Bartender: You know what? I heard enough from you in that trial.
Bartender: Your weapon could be good. But because of your actions, the situation only became more complicated. That was a situation meant to be regulated by the witches—what an irresponsibility...
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