"Maybe some kind of sensor spell would help with that...what did you do that got you the mind-shielding spell?"

"Fluffs sent a girl with mind-controlly powers after me, which was not fun, but I explained to her what was going on and I... went overboard and she witched then and there and I had to kill her. Not a super fun story. I might check on her this loop."

"Yikes. Yeah, that...that would get you mind shielding."

"Which helped when there were too many of them to have a conversation with, later on."

"Eek. What other hazards are there, should we be trying to figure out how to get you new defensive spells in Milliways before you go back out there?"

"I mean, it's basically okay if I die, I have good emotional control, and I can clean my gem now. I'm pretty safe. But if you can think of good personal accomplishments I can try to aim at something like teleportation or translation I won't say no."

"Yeah, mind stuff is kinda the major hazard for an immortal...um...is there anything trivial you've always wanted to do, like eating an enormous dish of ice cream in one sitting or doing a thousand skips in a row with a jump-rope?"

"Um... I kind of have lots of opportunities to indulge things like that in my monthly life. Anything I haven't gotten around to... um... I have not yet read a Dostoevsky novel in one sitting?"

"Would you feel a sense of accomplishment if you did?"

"Probably, yeah."

"Then that could get you a spell. If it had to be a really major accomplishment I wouldn't have as many as I do."

"Then I'll do that while I'm in here. Might be a good angle on translation because I won't be able to read it in Russian."

"Ooh, yeah."

"Teleportation I'm less sure. I missed a lot of opportunities by getting good physical coordination well before I became a double magical girl, so I've already gotten a fair amount of the yen to run and dance and ice skate out of my system..."

"...Gymnastics? Dancing with someone?"

"I have not danced with anyone! Or done any elaborate gymnastic routines."

"Would you like to? I know some dances."

"Sure."

"Okay, I can--waltz, foxtrot, tango, or lindy hop. My sister keeps dragging me to various dance classes, so I'm competent but not fantastic at all of them."

"I don't really know enough to discriminate between them, pick something."

"Let's start with waltz. Bar, can we borrow some kind of music player with waltz music?"

Bar provides! Dah-dah-dah, dah-dah-dah, dah-dah-dah, daaaaaaah.

Edie: is a reasonably competent dance instructor.

Bella: has perfect coordination once she knows what to do with it.

Edie's coordination isn't perfect but there's nothing in particular wrong with it. This is fun.