Something DOES come to mind, actually–a very BIG something, in fact! One who always has your back and has, on a few occasions, mentioned how much she likes Lutza! You’d nearly forgotten, given how TT usually takes center stage when talking about the Spinner, but now that you’ve got Lutza here, well…

Actually, you smile, it sounds a little silly, you know, but-
“You stuck your neck out for me when you had no reason to, Anton,” The Spinner chirps with a playful grin! “No request is silly coming from you as far as I’m concerned!”

You’re starting to see why people like this chick so much–TT could learn a thing or two from her about PR! Well if that’s the case, you continue, your friend Volka is a huge fan of hers… emphasis on huge!

“Awww, really?” Coos the Durher as you frown at her for not understanding your clever joke, “Well I’m a HUGE fan of her being a HUGE fan of me! Haha~”

Oh… she doesn’t know Volka. She never would have gotten it… Right.

“Anton?”

Oh yea, right! So, you continue after quickly clearing your throat, if it’s not too much to ask, would she mind, y’know-

“OH!” Lutza exclaims, bolting upright in her chair with an idea in her eyes, “Wait just a moment, okay?” Rolling out of her chair and onto the floor, the girl roots through what must be a MOUNTAIN of luggage! So uh, this wasn’t just a room for meeting, huh?

“Nope, this is my private cabin!” She laughs, flinging clothes and accessories all over the place as she digs! “I love what Joplin and The Triplets do for me, I do, but I just can’t sleep if I’m sharing a room with someone.” The girl punctuates her sentence with a sigh. “It’s a curse…”

Responding with a noncommittal ‘gotcha’, you watch as Lutza returns to her seat with something cradled in her claws! Clearing her throat a few times, the Spinner speaks into the object as it omits a faint magical crackle in her lap!

“Hey Volka, this is Lutza! I hear you like to cheer me on… and I’d like to return the favor!”

Blinking in confusion, you wisely decide to keep your mouth shut as the girl concludes her message!

“Wherever you are, whatever you’re doing, know that your biggest fan Lutza is rooting for you! Lutza Loooove~”

The Durher squeezes in one last giggle before the magical energy crackles away. “It’s not as good as the real thing, but,” Lutza explains as she hands you a warm, ridge-covered disc, “I hope Volka likes it!”

What uh… what is it, exactly?

“They’re called SPEAKSTONES!” Smiles the Spinner! “Joplin ordered them in bulk during our last trip to Umberal. You can record a message in them and they’ll repeat it whenever you want!”

Wow, you remark as you give the disc a few pokes, fancy!

>CONTD.