[Well, she certainly arrived right in the middle of everything, it feels like. Tournaments and such weren't usually a thing that Rhyme was as interested in, but given that Neku and Shiki were there, she didn't want to spend time sitting in the apartment alone or anything, or just wandering streets.
So she's here, marveling at the crowds. Not that she wasn't used to crowds, but the people here were so diverse, like Shibuya. Especially with all the other Visitors.
There was that edge though. Something wasn't okay. It was just a niggling feeling. Like an itch where she couldn't scratch. But it wasn't going away. If it looks like there's someone nearby who might listen, she'll even point it out.]
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So she's here, marveling at the crowds. Not that she wasn't used to crowds, but the people here were so diverse, like Shibuya. Especially with all the other Visitors.
There was that edge though. Something wasn't okay. It was just a niggling feeling. Like an itch where she couldn't scratch. But it wasn't going away. If it looks like there's someone nearby who might listen, she'll even point it out.]
Does anybody else feel anything strange?
[It never hurts to be too careful]