“ Is it changing everybody....?” is muttered mostly to herself, eyebrows furrowed as her hands rested firmly on her hips. most everyone she’s encountered thus far has been different. acting as if they just got here, some not even recognizing her and a few looking far younger than she remembered. Ritsuka knew she had to be careful in how she approached this all-- acting too familiar could lead to disaster, but she couldn’t exactly ignore it much. it was practically impossible for her to.
she sighs quietly,eyes closing briefly. there was no telling how long this would last, but she would do what she could to help those affected. and who knows-- maybe over time, things will start coming back. hopefully.
“ Sir, I know this is confusing, but trust me when I say you’re in no harm! Think of this as.....um, an interactive dream of sorts?” yeah, no way was he going to buy that.
@xprofeta -- proxy event
