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[center][h3]--Hillside Hamlet - Town Hall--[/h3][/center]

Seeing that no one needed urgent treatments, Remilia simply delegated her mist to generally apply its healing properties to anyone coming in contact with it. Furthermore, she didn't manage to listen anything the sullen blonde girl muttered, but even if she did, she wouldn't see her as anyone peculiar. Truly, after spending the last five centuries with a certain younger sister, the Scarlet Devil's sense of "creepy blonde pale young girl" had been utterly desensitized.

Thus, it took Sanae's explicitly pointing her out for Remilia to pay "Wingless Flandre" any particular attention, [color=d9457c][b]"Oh, it'd appear she's referring to the source behind those shadow oozes."[/b][/color] The petite youkai surmised, [color=d9457c][b]"If only Satori's pet nekomata is here, she's an expert on all things rotten-... ah, nevermind, that Necromantic Hermit might be the better candidate."[/b][/color] She mused, [color=d9457c][b]"Unfortunately, as said before, wounds of the psyche are beyond me.[/b][/color]

[color=d9457c][b]"Bringing her with us would be unwise, but it seems that both you and Youmu were able to see something in this girl that I couldn't, so if you decide to invite her to travel along with us, I won't stop you."[/b][/color] Remilia then rubbed her chin slowly, pondering if there was anything else she could suggest, [color=d9457c][b]"You can also let me feed on her and see if I can discern anything unusual from her blood."[/b][/color] The vampiress quipped with all the nonchalance of musing an ordinary plan of action.