Bow-wow
Despite the grip you have on the notebook, it slams open, throwing pages and pages of pencil sketches and concept art fill the air. The text is hard to read, but simply because there's so much writing crammed into little space. All the writing frames practically millions of drawings of magical girls, monsters, or worlds; each page almost being art pieces in their own right.
As you flip through and scan the pages, a stranger's voice laughs behind you. His voice is on the higher end, but still distinctly masculine. There's no visible owner to the voice, but it's notably the same voice that came out of the Andrew look-a-like from before. "I'm telling you, Andrew, magical girls are the next big thing!"
The pages remain after the voice has stopped talking, floating aimlessly. You lose yourself in the hypnotic way they all move and slowly fade away…along with the projection. You have a good bit of time before all six participants crash to the ground.
Not that they know that.
