Kyouka... is confused. Very confused. She remembers being at the dinner party to celebrate the capturing of Fyodor, but... she suddenly found herself at a city. Is this an ability? She can’t help but feel suspicious-- it could be similar to Lucy’s power, after all. She doesn’t know how she could have been caught so off guard, that isn’t like her at all. She got packages that don’t seem harmful, either.

...Oh. A teddy rabbit.

. . .

She clings to the toy gently, before walking off to... somewhere. She still doesn’t really know where she is. Maybe someone does? She hopes so, she can assist them properly if this does turn out to be an ability of some kind. She doesn’t see anyone else familiar, not even Atsushi. Is she alone? What a sobering thought. She keeps walking, trying to spot someone she can speak to.

Ah, there’s one over there. She stares before shuffling over, tapping the girl on the shoulder. Gentle movements, in case she is afraid. The battle never truly ends, does it? She should have expected that.

“Excuse me, do you know where I am?”

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The effort to rebuild the city was proceeding at a slow, mechanical pace. In his brief time on the island, he grew to wonder less about the ghostly inhabitants and more exactly what it was they were striving to put back together. Standing idly by had never been his forte, especially not since becoming a Servant, but he knew better than to interfere with a job he had no insight on.

Amidst the riddle he found a violin sitting, battered and covered in dust next to a crooked bow. He made a pile of bricks his seat and let the violin come to rest under his chin before blowing the dust away. Steady, but uncertain fingers brought the bow across the strings as he searched for a sound, completely unsurprised when what he found was a shrill squeak like a rusted door hinge. A weary squint saw the girl standing not too far away from him, likely unimpressed by his performance.

“Forgive me if you were looking for a concert.”

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