[Tsubasa isn't even able to really process what happens next, for a moment. Because what she sees in her mind's eye chills her to the bone, almost literally.
She sees... what can only be this girl's death. The mistake, the cold...
As Rita's vessel form takes its place around her shoulders, Tsubasa falls down to one knee, gripping her forehead. Moments later, she hears Rita's voice in her ears, and her head jerks up abruptly.]
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She sees... what can only be this girl's death. The mistake, the cold...
As Rita's vessel form takes its place around her shoulders, Tsubasa falls down to one knee, gripping her forehead. Moments later, she hears Rita's voice in her ears, and her head jerks up abruptly.]
Ah-- Mordio, it...
[She looks down at the scarf. Blinking rapidly.]
It... it appears to have worked...