[Thank goodness Mion had actually called her name, honestly she came dangerously close to being hit in the face with a chair. However, upon hearing her name, the chair freezes in the air from the arc it had been swung in, avoiding coming in contact with her friend.
A friend that she wasn't expecting to see standing there... or really anywhere else, given the condition Mion was in the last time Satoko had seen her.]
Mi... Mion-san? Is that... is it really you? How?
[Her tone is one of cautious hope... and yet, a good amount of wariness. As if she's being confronted by a ghost rather than just suddenly seeing someone familiar in an unknown place.]
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A friend that she wasn't expecting to see standing there... or really anywhere else, given the condition Mion was in the last time Satoko had seen her.]
Mi... Mion-san? Is that... is it really you? How?
[Her tone is one of cautious hope... and yet, a good amount of wariness. As if she's being confronted by a ghost rather than just suddenly seeing someone familiar in an unknown place.]