[Rei doesn't actually see too many people. Cliff is really about it, given her friends propensity for high affinities with magic. But that isn't...at all...what's bothering the young Miko. Rei's arms are folded against her body as she looks around at the whole place. It's unsettling, like something out of a nightmare. Or like something Wiseman might have conjured, or Galaxia. A dark illusion, and an unsettling reminder.]
It's...I really don't know, Ryuko-chan.
[It's not all that strange seeing you here at least.]
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It's...I really don't know, Ryuko-chan.
[It's not all that strange seeing you here at least.]
For once? I really have no idea.