Bunny Bunny sits tensely in her chair. The smell of the food on her plate has hooked her senses.
Bunny Bunny: NoâMamma don't like chubby girls. Gotta control myself.
Bunny Bunny: But seriously, how cruel do you have to be to show me this flyer?
Bunny Bunny: "Free all-you-can-eat honey and chocolate parfait all day at the Clubâstarting now!"
She lets out a groan as she balls up the flyer and throws it.
It flies through the air, passing lamps and window sills ...
Before landing perfectly inside a small clay pot.
*gurgle*
???: ...
The pot starts to overflow with water.
A small head peeks out from the mist.
La Source: Achoo!!!
La Source: Who's making wishes on the sly again?
La Source: Seething with anger, her head wobbles unhappily.
Bunny Bunny: Whoa! Ms. La Source? What are you squatting down there for?
Her softness of tone eases La Source's anger.
La Source: Oh, don't worry. I'm not angry!
She raises her eyebrow, struck by a more pressing thought.
La Source: Ahem. You look troubledâyou must have something on your mind!
Bunny Bunny: Me?
Bunny Bunny hesitantly touches her belly.
Bunny Bunny: Is it that obvious?
Having gained the upper hand for the first time in a while, La Source clenches her fist, clearly determined to take this chance to prove herself.
La Source: Perhaps you've got a lot of worriesâor problems you can't solve?
La Source: Well, I, the Spring Elfin of boundless generosity, am more than willing to help you out!
Bunny Bunny: Really? You're here to help little ol' me? Could you turn this food into something else once it's in my belly?
Bunny Bunny: Maybe something low-calorie so I don't end up getting fat?
La Source: Hmph, this wish is a piece of cake compared to that number lady's!
La Source sticks her hand into the water pot and retrieves the soggy flyer.
Golden droplets fall from the flyer, coalescing into a familiar shape ...
A cup of golden spring water.
La Source: ...
La Source: Drink this "Super Slim Spring Water," and everything you eat will turn into delicious, low-calorie spring water!
La Source does her best to keep the poise and beauty befitting a wish-granting elfin.
La Source: All done! Now you can eat all the parfait you want!
Bunny Bunny: R-Really?
Bunny Bunny wolfs it down without a second thought.
Bunny Bunny: Thanks a bunch, darlingâyou're my little angel!
She jumps for joy and hugs La Source. The child is obviously enjoying this special moment.
La Source: Heh-heh.
More and more Bunny girls come to La Source for "Super Slim Spring Water."
Success! La Source has won her admiration, praise, and support.
It's a win-win. The Bunny girls' wishes to keep slim are fulfilled, and so is La Source's wish to fulfill people's wishes.
Everybody's happy!
Well, except the washroom sink at The Bunny. The girls' hands will be all clean after rummaging for their own calorie-crushing spring water in La Source's pot.
La Source: Sometimes it feels pretty good to be a Spring Elfin!
La Source: Yes! I'll be the most successful wish-granting elfin of all time!
She remembers the number lady who mocked her.
La Source: She'll definitely come crawling back, looking all sorry and begging to apologize!
"John Titor": Oh, Ms. La Source! I'm so, so terribly sorry for my detestable behavior!
La Source: Hmph, now you understand the true power of the Spring Elfin!
"John Titor": Please forgive my stupidity and ignorance! La Source, greatest of them all! Let me be your friend! Please!
"John Titor": No, wait. I'll tell my friends about you and make them your loyal fans! Then you'll get even more friends!
La Source: Hmmmmm. I suppose I'll think about it.
La Source chuckles to herself in glee.
La Source: Hehe!
La Source chuckles to herself in glee.
Charlie has stumbled upon this entire exchange, waiting patiently to speak to La Source.
Charlie: Sorry, it seems I've come at a bad time.
Charlie: I'm just here to make a wish. You see, I've got a whole troupe to manage, and, well, some fields back in the countryside ...
Charlie: Just, please help me!
La Source: Hehehe!
Charlie can't quite believe her eyes.
In all her years of show rehearsals, she's never seen someone do a field-sowing dance in a hallway.
She's taken aback by La Source's fervor.
Charlie: Sorry, I'll leave you be!
La Source: Ahem! Make your wish!
La Source: I, the greatest wish-granting elfin, am listening!
Charlie: My wish is ...