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Noir let out a breath as the tightness in her chest started to subside. Having a witch’s wavelength but without the advanced powers left her with a large amount of their weaknesses without many of their advantages. Since she had a magical wavelength without the power to shield it Noir always felt weak in the presence of anti-magic fields; typically the only thing that would have changed for a normal witch would be that they couldn’t use magic but still had a protection over their souls to prevent inner damage; Noir didn’t have that.

Noir’s very soul essence was doused in magical energy so when she looked over at Misaki she could tell the young meister was slightly discomforted. It made sense as when partners resonate their souls together it was a constant reflection of energy against their souls; having a soul based of magic there was no doubt Misaki was slowly being affected by it. Noir only hoped it wouldn’t affect the madness sleeping inside her partner’s heart.

“I… I’m feeling better…” Noir whispered out as she let out a small pained cough. “I’m fine…” Noir said as she slowly tugged her arm from her partner’s grasp; although they were close enough to live together Noir still had issues of letting one anyone to close to her. Reaching into her small bag she pulled out a small mirror and handed it to Misaki..

“I’m feeling a little faint… While I relax could you contact Shinigami about any missions?”