[Morgan is not pleased to be a glass again. The red liquid bubbles as she stews inside her Weapon form. Meanwhile, the hand escapes to cause mischief elsewhere.]
Hey! It's not as if I'm supposed to be a cup! They told me I was a Meister when I got here!
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Hey! It's not as if I'm supposed to be a cup! They told me I was a Meister when I got here!