-So, do you promise me to stay here?
- yes… yes, i promise.
- Good boy. ~
She placed a hand on Greed-ler’s shoulder, stopping him from smashing the mirror, pointing to Oncie. “It’s alright. I’ve got this. So you have wished it, So shall it be~” She chanted, her eyes turning pure white as a shimmering, silver sledge hammer appeared in her hands. “Master Steam-ler.. you’re going to want to step back.” She warned, swinging the hammer at the mirror with all her might. The magical tool slammed into the glass, shattering it to pieces. Instead of revealing a plain board behind it, it showed Steam standing in a dark hallway, the mirror frame serving as the arch. She rushed down the hall, pulling Oncie and Greed with her. After she’d assured herself he was alright, she turned to Oncie, smiling. “So it has been wished, so it is done. Come! I sense your wicked half quickly approaches.”
Steam: Yea, you right, Genie, we better get out of here until something bad has happened again…
