[A tentative nod. She truly does believe you, Receiver-kun, it's just -- these environments are something she still hasn't gotten used to, and can never find herself to like. The surroundings are appropriate to the Halloween season, but...it's not particularly easy to feel festive about them.]
[With any luck, there will be no more to this awful realshift than what's already been seen. Halloween is traditionally about the scares, but will the Dressing Room take it a step further? ...pointless to think on it. Watch your back and watch your friend's back. That's the rule.]
[She walks with him, containing her apprehension as best she can. The maidloid even makes it a point to stick as close to him as possible without bumping into him, even if she's trailing slightly behind...and after a while, she gingerly slips her hand into his without invitation, murmuring an almost mute excuse me.]
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[With any luck, there will be no more to this awful realshift than what's already been seen. Halloween is traditionally about the scares, but will the Dressing Room take it a step further? ...pointless to think on it. Watch your back and watch your friend's back. That's the rule.]
[She walks with him, containing her apprehension as best she can. The maidloid even makes it a point to stick as close to him as possible without bumping into him, even if she's trailing slightly behind...and after a while, she gingerly slips her hand into his without invitation, murmuring an almost mute excuse me.]
[No getting separated.]