Revving up your jet pack, you start it up and get going. Suddenly, the Wishing Powder flew out of your pocket! Sara picked it up with a smile and said, "I wish you had a normal life again."
Once again, you were sitting where you were before you made the wish.
Sighing sadly, you exclaimed, "Whadja do that for?"
With a glare, Sara took another sip. "I wish I was in my true form."
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