[Parking Lot]

C'mon Jace.

Everything is fine.

Your daughter is just diving into abstract hellscapes to fight manifestations of despair.

It's no big deal.

Khannie begins tromping off toward the mall again, pausing to look both ways at the street since that is very important. Triumphing over witches just to get hit by a car would suck.

"What did you think of my big finisher attack?" Khannie asks Jace, bouncing excitedly. "I named it myself wasn't it cool?"

She thinks it was extremely cool.

And then mind-questions!

Khannie thinks back, It's my magical girl egg gem thingy. I think it holds all my magic; it's what lets me transform. When I beat a witch I can recharge the magic I used up. It's just like managing power points for pokemon moves.

Khannie thinks that recovering PP from winning fights is WAY less of a hassle than having to use ethers or going to a PokeStop.