"I am," she answered, gently squeezing her 'sister's' hand. She could do this.

"I'm actually from far away. I've been traveling the worlds, trying to save them. And I'm a magical girl, not a tailor...though I do enjoy cute clothes."

She tried to smile despite the seriousness. "You're not from my group, and I'm certain you aren't an illusion...where did you come from?"