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[Normally, something like waking up in an unfamiliar castle would immediately trigger Reimu's Incident instincts, and she would go off crusading to find the one responsible and beat them senseless. This would cause some problems with regards to public relations, so it's a good thing that circumstances aspired to the contrary.]
Ah?
[When Reimu awoke, her first indication that anything was wrong was the fact that she wasn't in bed, but rather was on the floor. Second was that it wasn't the floor to her shrine, but was in fact the floor to a vast kitchen, the likes of which she had never seen. A ghost was trying to take her order.]
[After several seconds of confusion and indecision, the notion of free food won over immediate duty...]
...Okay, I'll have steamed rice, miso soup, broiled salmon and some asazuke pickles.
[Filing "resolve incident" under her to-do list for the moment, Reimu left the kitchen with a full Japanese-style breakfast assortment, putting it down on the nearest available convenient surface (which happened to be in the dining room) to start her day with a combination of a wholesome breakfast and a jumbled mess of confused thoughts.]
Ah?
[When Reimu awoke, her first indication that anything was wrong was the fact that she wasn't in bed, but rather was on the floor. Second was that it wasn't the floor to her shrine, but was in fact the floor to a vast kitchen, the likes of which she had never seen. A ghost was trying to take her order.]
[After several seconds of confusion and indecision, the notion of free food won over immediate duty...]
...Okay, I'll have steamed rice, miso soup, broiled salmon and some asazuke pickles.
[Filing "resolve incident" under her to-do list for the moment, Reimu left the kitchen with a full Japanese-style breakfast assortment, putting it down on the nearest available convenient surface (which happened to be in the dining room) to start her day with a combination of a wholesome breakfast and a jumbled mess of confused thoughts.]