[h2]Goldibanne[/h2] "Talk later?" Goldibanne asked, cocking her head slightly to one side with a click, "I guess I'll look forward to it, En~ter~tain~er-san~ It better be worth pulling Goldibanne away from Ayame-sama." She let out a giggle, one that seemed slightly more sinister then it should have by any rights, before glancing around at her surroundings. So many interesting people... Of course, the living doll's ultimate and above all goal was her return to Ayame, but at the moment she might as well try personally introducing herself to a few of the people around. There was no harm in doing such a thing, and whatever the Entertainer wanted, well... If it wasn't satisfactory, it paid to know who everyone was so they could band together and dole out a little justice before leaving. As such, Goldibanne bent slowly backwards, taking a position rather similar to ballet. It didn't look unnatural, unless you realized that her current pose, one leg in the air, would likely require a lack of a spinal column. Just behind her was a spikey-haired boy with some kind of tiny girl with him. A fairy? If this was another reality, fairies weren't exactly out of the question... to be truthful, they weren't out of the question back home, either. "Hi there~" Goldibanne greeted him, holding her position, "Goldibanne's name is Goldibanne~ Your little fairy is rather cute~" [hr] [h2]Konpaku Youmu[/h2] Youmu watched for a few moments, confused, as the swirly-headed man offered her different beverages before finally handing her a glass of water. She hadn't the foggiest idea what was going on, and to reflect her confused expression her phantom half wavered beside her, drifting from side to side as the girl attempted to understand what was happening. He had mentioned Yuyuko-sama... so was this Gensokyo? But she'd never seen any sort of yokai that had a head replaced by swirling, spiraling mist. Why did he know Yuyuko-sama's name, and speak about her in such a familiar fashion as if he had known of her for so long? She knew for certain Yuyuko-sama had never met someone like this before. And yet they were not within Gensokyo. Of course, many people knew of her mistress in Genosokyo, but... none of these people looked like anyone who came from there. She shifted on her feet awkwardly. There were so many... so many unusual people like she had never seen before. Though she did think she caught a glimpse of the pink-haired satori, at least someone she recognized if nothing else. "... Yuyuko-sama..." Regardless of the circumstances, Youmu had to return to Yuyuko-sama's side. This unquestionable duty was paramount above all else, and therefore all she needed was to know what she had to do in order to return. "... All I need is to return to Yuyuko-sama's side." [hr] [h2]Rem[/h2] Rem lowered her flail slightly. It was not due to the fact that she entirely trusted the situation, it was more due to the fact that she didn't understand what was happening. The maid that everyone was talking about? Why did this swirly faced person speak about her like that? She was simply a maid, and certainly not as noteworthy as her sister... The blue-haired girl averted her eyes slightly. She didn't know how to feel about the idea of people talking about her. Who was doing it...? Why were they doing it...? It wasn't something that Rem could understand at the moment. All she wanted to do right now was return. The concern she had already been feeling for Subaru, and for her sister, had only magnified now that she had been taken to some strange, unfamiliar face surrounded by such strange, unfamiliar people. Her weapon was lowered, but not put away. Rem was still prepared to fight at a moment's notice. Unable to figure out what to do next, Rem hesitated for a moment before finally deciding to do something simple. "My name is Rem, please return me."