"So, tell me more about Magnus. Was he a spy for the celts after all?" Gabriel asked while typing.

"No. It turns out he was a triple agent for the Romans. But when they killed him, boy was it a gruesome death, then I managed to quickly grab his miraculous and run off. That's when Boudica found me. She was great."

"Ah, how fascinating. You are full of such interesting stories. Where there any cavemen holders?"

"Yeah, but they weren't that sophisticated. Since you're so fascinated by the development of battle tactics over the centuries, here's the caveman way. Stab, stab, eat. Yeah, that's about it. Nothing interesting."

"What about that Viking princess?" he asked.

"Astrid? Oh yeah, she was vicious. She killed Erik after all. But Erik's family started a war, and that's when the Viking times got interesting." Monaa chuckled.

"Hm. Any fighting methods to take home from her reign?"

"Oh, well her method was just attacking like a maniac. Bouddica as well as attacking maniacly, also meticulously planned and prepared. I think fighting is about a balance between both." Monaa grinned.

Gabriel nodded. "I agree."

"What do you want to know about next?"

"Well… Hang on, Monaa. I have to finish this prototype by the time this hour finishes. Sorry, but as much as I enjoy your stories, they'll have to wait. Make yourself at home here." He sighed.

She yawned. "Actually, I might be going to bed now. Where do I sleep?"

Gabriel gasped.

"Just kidding. I'm a kwami, dude. I can sleep on a banana peel and I'll be content. But I like sleeping on something soft."

"Use whatever you want. Goodnight" he didn't look away from his computer.

"Hang on… What's that?"

"A design for a spooky-themed hat. Now please, Monaa, I need to concentr—"

"Wai-wai-wait. That's not how you do it. Have a darker shade of the purple to balance it out at the top. Ideally you should make it symmetrical. And you should make the yellow a slightly golden tint with a hint of black. That way it sticks more to the theme, don't you think?" Monaa advised.

"You're quite a clever kwami, aren't you?" he chuckled.

"Thanks. I also know art. And maths. I'm pretty good at maths. And especially logic puzzles. And cooking. There was this one time I had to cook for a king, right, and my holder was ordered to do it. They were TOTALLY petrified, right, cos the king was terrifying and my holder wasn't as good as he thought. So I cooked for him, and the king was really happy and LOVED the dish I made. The king didn't know it was actually me. Obviously, that guy didn't give me credit so I ran away with my miraculous, because that was really mean of him."

"Huh. Interesting. I never thought a kwami could know so many things."

"Well then you don't know kwamis, do you?" she grinned.

"I suppose, coming to think of it, I don't. Not very well, at least."

"Who's your kwami?"

"Nooroo."

"Can I see him?"

"Sure. He's probably somewhere in that room." Gabriel gestured to the side.

"Ok. Thanks. Bye" she waved, zooming off.

Monaa found the little butterfly kwami reading a book. As much as Monaa knew, she could never quite figure out how to read. She preferred the Kwamis' Ancient Text. She usually just pored over the pictures in a human book.

"Hello." Monaa smiled.

Nooroo looked up.

"AAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHH!" He screamed.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I- I didn't mean to scare you." Monaa blushed.

Nooroo looked at Monaa, examining her carefully. He prodded her with a pencil.

"It can't be…" he murmured. He looked lost in thought.

"What is it?" Monaa asked, bewildered by his strange behaviour.

"You're.. a real kwami!?"

"Yes."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I just had to make sure. It's a while since I've seen other kwamis." He sighed sadly. "It's quite a surprise seeing another. I'm Nooroo, pleased to meet you!" he smiled.

"Monaa" they touched shoulders, which was the kwami equivalent of shaking hands.

"What's that orange thing above your eyes? It looks really cool."

"Oh, it's a human thing. I believe they are called eye shadows. I put them an eye shadow on a few centuries ago and it won't come off."

Nooroo giggled. "It looks good on you."

"Thanks." She blushed.

AN: Kwami romance? Haha. Sure. Gonna happen :D