[As per usual, Rin doesn't eat breakfast. Head aching and full of cotton, she woke up a little later today and made her way to the kitchen for a cup of tea when she was feeling halfway presentable. Still bleary and focused on troublesome thoughts, she probably only noticed Kyrie for a moment or two before noticing the woman had left altogether.
That was strange. Doesn't she usually say hello?
Later in the day, when she's passing by the conference room on the way to the sewing room, it feels twice as peculiar when she spots Kyrie there, looking like that.]
Ushiromiya-san. [The greeting is polite, but forthright.] You look as though you've witnessed your own funeral.
Conference room
That was strange. Doesn't she usually say hello?
Later in the day, when she's passing by the conference room on the way to the sewing room, it feels twice as peculiar when she spots Kyrie there, looking like that.]
Ushiromiya-san. [The greeting is polite, but forthright.] You look as though you've witnessed your own funeral.