[yeah Sara's a great wingman, she deserves all the praise]

[Milla lifts her head from his shoulder and nods]

. . . I'm going to ask the Sheriff to grant me a human vessel. One that can exist on my world without consuming the world's precious supply of mana.

I'd also like to ask him for the ability to exchange letters with those I've met here.

[it. may be a little selfish, and she's still getting used to the idea that she can follow her duties and keep in contact with those she cares about. but. she's trying]