>>5503 What are we, I wonder, I wonder~
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[X] Head across the bridge
[X] Greet the girl on the bridge
Oh well. You figure she must have had other things to do. The festival was just past this bridge, right? You start walking across the bridge, looking at the girl as you go past. What's she doing here? Everyone's supposed to be at the festival, right? She has short blonde hair, tucked behind her ears. She has odd clothes, a short sleeved brown and blue jacket over a black shirt, with some cross between a scarf and ribbon around her neck. Small pieces of cloth are wrapped around her forearms. If she's cold, why not just wear a jumper? Really. There's also a white, blue and black dress, with red frills at the bottom, stopping just short of her knees.
Her clothing really is odd.
Even so, you figure it couldn't hurt to stop and talk. You don't even know where you're going, anyway. She doesn't seem to have noticed you yet, so you walk up to her.
"Hey."
She doesn't respond, so you try a little harder.
"Aren't you going to the festival?"
She stays still, but her eyes rise to glare at you.
"No, I'm not."
Isn't everyone supposed to go?
"Well... why not?"
She raises her head.
"Do you actually care? Or do you just have nothing better to do than taunt me?"
That's... off. Why would she act like that?
"No, really. What's up?"
She doesn't stop glaring at you.
"Don't you know who I am?"
Well, no reason to lie, right?
"Nope."
Her eyes soften a little.
"Really? Haven't you heard any stories?"
Stories?
"Um... Did you do something that I should know about?"
"Ha, they might say that."
They? This girl just keeps confusing you. To be fair though, she probably doesn't know that you're not from here.
"The green-eyed monster? The freak at the bridge? Nothing?"
"Not ringing any bells, no."
She smiles at this.
"Alright, I believe you. I'm Parsee Mizuhashi. Nice to meet you."
"So, what are you doing here?"
Her expression becomes angry again.
"Satori."
"Excuse me?"
"Satori left me here. There's the festival going on, but she made me stay here and watch the bridge. I wanted to go to the festival."
She turns to look at you, desperation and anger in her eyes.
"Hey, are you going to the festival?"
[ ] "Yeah. I should get going."
[ ] "No, I'm fine here."
[ ] "Yeah. Do you want to come with me?"