[A rustle, and a view of purple cloth, before it's swept away and a view of the sky through the trees of Himorogi emerges, accompanied by the face of a woman with short black hair. It's a little hard to tell, since she's looking up at the trees, but her expression seems to have moved past confusion to shock.]
Impossible- [It's a whisper, her voice
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Hello there! Uhm, my voice is coming from the thing you're holding -- the Hitomi. It's an object that allows you to talk to people who may be far away.
My name is Asano Rin, and, ah. I can explain your situation to you!
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My situation?
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[MEANINGFUL PAUSE.]
There isn't really any way out.
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There really isn't?
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[Yeah, she doesn't sound too happy about it.]
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[Looking very sympathetic here. She knows how Tanyu feels.]
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Is it true that...we're still where we came from as well as here? [Not that there's likely any way to prove that, but still.]
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Well, uh. Stuff like bringing and keeping us here. Changing the landscape. Temporarily warping our minds.
[Ah, but have the gods ever stamped their name on these things openly? It seems like a rare occurrence.]
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