phase iii.

[... no dokis, no.

Rather, she feels kind of awkward. It's pretty obvious that she just came to a fight, a little scuffed up and gross as she is, in clothing that is absolutely not suited for a ball and with her weapon at her wait (folded up, at least, by now).

She...rubs the back of her head.]

Um...

[...]

Me? You meant someone else, right--

[Looking behind her...

...there's no one behind her.......]