[Her eyes sweep from side to side nervously. She knows she can't transform in the car, not safely for him. Which means relying entirely on her own spiritual abilities, and as shaken as she is from the journey here...she's not too confident. A white knuckled hand reaches into her bag, and paper rustles as she fishes out an o-fuda before she answers.]
It shouldn't ever run out. It has one of those special batteries.
[She's not going to explain that it's a 5,000,000 year old artifact from a lost kingdom on the moon.]
It'll last for...[And as the word "ever" is about to come out the light dies.]...ever...
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It shouldn't ever run out. It has one of those special batteries.
[She's not going to explain that it's a 5,000,000 year old artifact from a lost kingdom on the moon.]
It'll last for...[And as the word "ever" is about to come out the light dies.]...ever...