[ The matter of the book's effectiveness is a subject they will need to address, but for now, Yima seems content to focus on Misa's happiness to have been reunited with it.
And, of course, the topic of disposing of unwanted entities, ]
I have had many allies and friends who have come from places much different than mine. I have seen abilities I would not dream possible... and yours is one of them.
Yet, abilities are nothing but tools. What is the most crafty tool of them all in the hands of someone incapable of wielding it?
[ Yima understands Misa not only has the capability, but the motivation and drive to use the book she holds. Yes; she is special. ]
It may take time to return the Note's full power to you. The longer you hold it and the stronger you become - the more of the Zenith, in turn, will gift to you through it. When it does, I will ask but one thing, Misa.
[ The Matron's smile is utterly warm, welcoming. Like curling up in the affectionate embrace of a friend - or your mother's arms after a long, hard day. ]
Let your hand move freely. I trust your judgment.
[ Judgment. In more ways than one. Yima spells it out clearly: she has no qualms with Misa doing as she sees fit once the power is at her fingertips again. ]
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And, of course, the topic of disposing of unwanted entities, ]
I have had many allies and friends who have come from places much different than mine. I have seen abilities I would not dream possible... and yours is one of them.
Yet, abilities are nothing but tools. What is the most crafty tool of them all in the hands of someone incapable of wielding it?
[ Yima understands Misa not only has the capability, but the motivation and drive to use the book she holds. Yes; she is special. ]
It may take time to return the Note's full power to you. The longer you hold it and the stronger you become - the more of the Zenith, in turn, will gift to you through it. When it does, I will ask but one thing, Misa.
[ The Matron's smile is utterly warm, welcoming. Like curling up in the affectionate embrace of a friend - or your mother's arms after a long, hard day. ]
Let your hand move freely. I trust your judgment.
[ Judgment. In more ways than one. Yima spells it out clearly: she has no qualms with Misa doing as she sees fit once the power is at her fingertips again. ]