She gives in with a defeated sigh. “Alright, Mr. Nick, whatever you say.” She was absolutely certain that she would break a finger if she dared to lift a book.
“Oh, Mr. Nick! Not much of a reader you are, I presume?” She burst into giggles. “If one word hurts your eyes, then imagine how you’re going to read case files!”
When she realized how possessive of his toilet he was getting, however, her giggles turned into a loud laugh. “Mr. Nick! You…! Oh, gosh! Mystic Mia, what have you done!?” According to Mystic Maya, Mystic Mia got Mr. Nick into cleaning toilets. Apollo must have felt grateful that his boss would never let him near that toilet, whereas Mystic Mia used to probably take advantage of the toilet-happy-go-lucky Mr. Nick.
“…Wait, is it even true that Mystic Mia made you clean the toilet in your early years as her apprentice?” Then again, Mystic Maya loved getting Mr. Nick into strange situations at times…
“Well, reading case files isn’t so bad, I mean, you just skim a little for the answers and then some.”
“And yes. Mia did have me clean the toilets, but after time I didn’t mind her asking and just cleaned them on my own as a… well, I guess you could say a pastime.”