Acid Drop froze as Earthshaker shouted her response to her question. As the tan girl turned back into Roche, her words changed as well, far away from those of her normal self. Tired, and it didn't take any magic sense to be able to notice it. But even at her now "normal" processing speed, Tsubomi still didn't fully absorb the things Roche said until after Oros had replied and put her arm around the rainbow-haired girl. She filed away a certain comment from her partner for later reflection, and made sure to help keep her upright when she lurched forwards.
Now that Roche was talking to the air in front of her, according to what any bystanders would see and hear at least, Acid Drop had the nagging thought that the way she herself had transformed might have caused some panic already. Oh well. More importantly, Roche was making it rather clear to all three of the non-empath girls how she actually felt about Nyxia. As it was... the plan had some merit. But even the meanest one had noticed a certain flaw or two. So Acid Drop tapped her chin in thought for a moment, then spoke.
"While drinking will make it easier and stronger, I can affect people with touch, or even from a distance. The effect gets weaker and it takes more the farther the distance from me though. Which is the main reason I would put the magic in drinks, since it gets directly inside someone, there's a lot less resistance. It's probably the second fastest, after just shoving a finger in someone's mouth or something..."
She closed her eyes and continued. "Buuuuuuut, if I can't touch all of them, and it needs to be just one feeling, a conduit would be helpful. Trying to keep it all from just flowing away with the tide would be tough, though." She glanced at Nyxia. "The big problem is the identity thing. In order to put on a show, they couldn't be transformed, and if they're visible, all it would take is one video of them doing actual magic and we might bring in more than just Ash's attention." Not to mention that Nyxia's normal form was handicapped, right?
There was the sound of a "bang" in Tsubomi's mind, almost enough to startle her, but she didn't know why or where it came from. With it came an idea. It'd take a little work, but...
"If you're really that into doing this, we can try. If we get a few of them to feel something strong enough, and can stop anyone from leaving our sight, I can probably spread that around from person to person, then change it into something more palatable to Miseria... We'll probably get in trouble for causing a big scene by trapping people from leaving the area, since we'd have to, but it might work."