A magical girl, hm? No I don't think that sounds silly at all.
[It was probably a good thing that Ragyo had shifted behind Madoka for the last measurements. Otherwise the motherly aura she was working to exude would've shattered.]
There. There's a dressing room right over there. Go get changed into that robe while I get started on working.
[She practically shoos Madoka to the dressing room. Once inside, Ragyo turns away, opening a secret compartment in the wall, beckoning to a glowing bundle of thread.]
You know, I have a few talents as well that would be considered... out of the ordinary. The idea of magical girls doesn't surprise me one bit.
[The piped in piano music seemed to intensify as the bundle of thread unraveled and tendrils snaked toward Ragyo, twisting and weaving into a regal looking dress for Madoka, with a matching pair of heels. She hoped to time it right so Madoka would only catch a glimpse of the process itself as she came out of the dressing room.]
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[It was probably a good thing that Ragyo had shifted behind Madoka for the last measurements. Otherwise the motherly aura she was working to exude would've shattered.]
There. There's a dressing room right over there. Go get changed into that robe while I get started on working.
[She practically shoos Madoka to the dressing room. Once inside, Ragyo turns away, opening a secret compartment in the wall, beckoning to a glowing bundle of thread.]
You know, I have a few talents as well that would be considered... out of the ordinary. The idea of magical girls doesn't surprise me one bit.
[The piped in piano music seemed to intensify as the bundle of thread unraveled and tendrils snaked toward Ragyo, twisting and weaving into a regal looking dress for Madoka, with a matching pair of heels. She hoped to time it right so Madoka would only catch a glimpse of the process itself as she came out of the dressing room.]