"Um, okay..."  Musubi started the data search, looking for local support groups for new or inexperienced magicians.  "Serial killer?"  What on earth had Elisabeth been doing while she was gone?  Or rather...never mind.  She didn't want to try and think about how to reverse that particular one, not now.  Not when she needed to search<em>and</em>hold onto the driver for life, helmet though she had.<br/><br/>Soon enough, though, they were back at Elisabeth's house, and Musubi took off the helmet, shaking her long hair, and looking a bit grumpy, her ears flicking.  "Feh.  I never want to wear a helmet like this again.  Squished my ears against my head wrong."  The mage woman would be able to see her constantly playing around the edge of her ears, trying to get the 'wrong' feeling to go away.