[center][h1][color=skyblue]❅❄ Fuyuko Yamazaki ❄❅[/color][/h1][/center][hr]
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Fuyuko wanted to smack herself upside the head. Of all details to overlook, it had to be a crucial one. [color=skyblue]"Well, she'll probably guess we're in the forest, but if she's having trouble finding us..."[/color] She glanced down at the path, deep in thought. She could rise up in mist form upon getting notice that her ally had arrived, but what if yesterday's luck didn't hold out? What if she attracted more than just Shining Fist's attention?

She sighed. Inconvenient as it was, it seemed inevitable. It was that or try to give directions by text, possibly getting Shining Fist even more lost in the process. [color=skyblue]"There is a signal I could give her,"[/color] she admitted, looking back up, [color=skyblue]"but..."[/color]

Her eyes darted from Hikari to another figure, one who hadn't been there a moment ago. A little girl, doll-like with spiralling curls and a parasol. Just as quickly as she'd appeared, the child vanished.

Blinking at the empty space, Fuyuko nodded as Hikari asked if she'd seen the girl. She almost wished she'd asked Noriko to come along after all, her sister having more insight into identities than she did. Fuyuko herself could only glean one hint.

[color=skyblue]"That's... exactly what the house did,"[/color] she whispered. Did the little girl have something to do with the mansion, and by extension, the watcher?