[h2]Misaka Mikoto[/h2]

Exciting journey to the bottom aside--and child held protectively tight in case gravity decided to reassert itself--the brunette was increasingly confused by the frog-hatted girl's ability. The sheer power outdid anything she'd seen accept the Number One's and he wasn't anything near as flashy about it.

When their journey came to its annoyingly wet end, the Railgun climbed out from the leaf boat and pointed in the same direction as the metal mass, "I can detect metal there."

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[h2]Fujiwara no Mokou[/h2]

Was this guy dense or something? It seemed quite likely to be the case, since she'd stated that she [i]can't[/i] walk home and his assumption had been that she was an invalid. Not that, in many respects, it was an unfair conclusion to get from her appearance and ability (or lack thereof) to take damage, but she was quite clearly standing there.

"You might as well tell me to walk to the sun. It's as close to here as my home is," Mokou answered, not really having much idea to get back to Gensokyo even if this was somehow the familiar outside world, unlikely as it seemed from the overabundance of youkai, due to her first arrival being pretty much accidentally wandering into it.

Her opinion of the view, looking around the muscular obstacle, was pretty much in the opposite direction: definitely some modern city, which raised the question of how something so obviously supernatural could have been so immensely present. Maybe they were in some other place? She wouldn't put it past the Lunarians to set up something crazy like this for some reason. Messing with people was the entire reason that the damned Elixir had been created...