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How she plays! How she plays! Phainant is truly the star of this celebration! Oh, minus the ears...
"I decided to take up magic. It's a worthy pursuit, even if it requires regular visits to Shinengen. So, I was away for some time," Camistella began her monologue, "and what a surprising coincidence: one day, on the streets of Shinengen, I met Madame Snafhoria, who tried to catch me off guard. I suppose this is a regular practice for 'Mania of Research,' as it's a well-known and rather peculiar shop... finding test subjects for testing new developments is probably not easy. In any case, the key feature of the unique products of 'Mania of Research' is their unpredictability. In some cases, the chance of success is fifty-fifty... in others, you don't even know what those chances are. Of course, there are also stable products, but tell me, Madame Kimchilla: is it worth trusting 'Mania of Research' with hair and eye color changes? It's irreversible, it might give you the wrong color, or, even better, change something else about you as a bonus," Camistella smiled sadly. "Mr. Phainant is right, Madame Kimchilla, the risk is not worth it. He is also right about the instigator of your desires: perhaps none of us are meant to understand his true desires. You are already beautiful, why go to such extremes? Why surrender your body to uncontrolled randomness? And to you, Madame Snafhoria, I will say this: it seems that you deliberately seek out 'clients' among the depressed, preoccupied, or absent-minded. Because with a clear mind... hardly anyone would associate with you. And one more thing: science strives for accuracy, and your research is the direct opposite. I will remain silent about how many forces in our world are above science."
Having finished her monologue, the Lunarian thought that Kimchilla would gain great popularity among the priestesses of love... what prospects! Perhaps she would be nicknamed Kamchilla the Gray!