There's a woman who looks remarkably like Beryl watching her - if Beryl had red hair, a rather revealing keyhole-cut gown, and a tall filigreed crown. She says nothing for some time, studying the other woman as though forming her impressions of her.
She gives a faintly superior smirk, perhaps privately amused by that reaction. By now it's so obvious who they are to each other. Yes, come to think of it, those sailor senshi... also had dark hair in their reincarnated forms.
An eyebrow raises at this. Given that she just met a literal queen version of herself, perhaps this was someone who knew that person. Still, she gives the boy a smile as she clasps up part of her next dress. It's a welcoming distraction, and something tells her this isn't 'Mamoru'.
"It's all right. You're not the only person who's done that to me today, trust me."
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"Who are you?" she finally asks.
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She is silent for a moment, before chuckling.
"I must be losing my mind."
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"You are Beryl," she pronounces her conclusion.
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Yes, she's still convinced she's losing her mind in some fashion. Clones with red hair and crowns don't just pop out of nowhere, after all.
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"It's all right. You're not the only person who's done that to me today, trust me."
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