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Lacille had been at the wishing tree for a while before she went to look for a wish to try to full fill herself, she found one she figured would be easy enough to full fill without complication and she could do it as Aurora. She took down the wish that mentioned cleaning paint off of a wall and she left the wishing tree to go and get the things she needed to repair the wall in the evening when no one would see her taking care of the wish. She bought cleaning stuff and brushes as well as paint to cover what she couldn't remove in clean paint.

Once she had everything she needed she decided she was going to wait on the project since she knew that even in the evening the streets were busy due to the festival. Once the festival had ended for the night and everyone had gone home she went out to do the deed. She smiled to herself as she was dressed all in black to make herself less noticeable at a glance. As Aurora she also couldn't be noticed by her energy. She went to the wall mentioned and started on her work. She scrubbed and worked and then painted.

Once she was done she was very pleased with herself and was tempted to go back to the tree to get another wish to grant. She decided not to though since she didn't want to mess up the tradition of the wishing tree. One to one least that was what she was pretty sure of at any rate. She was very tired anyway after doing so much work without many breaks so she could get the job done before dawn and before the festival started for the day. She went home to shower and get some sleep. The next day she wondered if anyone had taken her wish and what they might think of her wish.

Would they think it strange, which might be the case in a civilian decided to take her wish, they wouldn't understand it as a knight or senshi would. She didn't envy civilians simply because she had her strength and powers so she was able to handle things better than if she was living in this city without them and run over by the strange and unusual. After all it was rather rare for something normal to happen in this city.

This summer was was no diffrent. The reservoir was only one example of the strange things she had dealt with that summer. She had also had a nice time too. The little boy she had met at the charity benefit was so shy and sweet. She wished she had gotten more time to talk with him, but bedtimes were bedtimes and since the boy was so worried about it, he must have been sleepy already when she had met him. She had bought some nice things there so that had been good. Not everything was bad in the city after all.