“B-book.” Arlecchino struggled to get words out, as she pointed to a storybook on a shelf high up, where she, as a child, couldn’t reach. You really had to think back and remember on how you got here; it was just one night when your coworker in the Fatui stormed in and drank a transparent potion she thought was water, and turned her into a child. You hadn’t tested it, so you didn’t know this would happen. In the end, you had to take her in until the affects wear off, which was… around a week. Gosh, this was going to be a troublesome week. She did look pretty darn cute, though.