[The recording comes to life, the view is covered by red cloth with black lacing before the Mithra pulls back, unware that she had turned on the communicator as she steps in front of the mirror, examining a
dress she had found and had tried on. If one looks closely, they can notice a scar on her arm that's in a shape of circle with a palm in the middle. She appears to be
singing as well.]
...Blessed by light and the burden of shadow, souls abide to an endless desire. I may know the answers, though one question I still hear... Huh?
[She finally noticed the blinking light and turns with a surprised expression, then she turns red a little. Just how long had it been recording? She quickly steps over and picks it up with the slight noise of her nails brushing against it.]
When did you turn on? Oh well...
[She sighs before looking thoughtful. She opens her mouth to say something but closes it, looking a bit hesistant. A few more seconds pass before she finally says something.]
Ah, I was going to ask something but I think it can wait til after the party that's coming up. I guess my outfit isn't going to be much of a surprise? Eheh...
[The feed cuts out.]