[ The problem with TVs is you never know if Samara is about to crawl out of one. This portrait of a television in snow stays blank, though the snow does start to fall in the portrait itself. If he reaches out, it'll even be cold.
... wait, is he from 2205 CE?! What era is that even?! She looks surprised, and opens her mouth to blurt out: ]
As in two hundred years in my future?! Really?!
[ Though, wait... her fists come up to press against her cheeks. Chihiro makes a frustrated noise. ]
Or was I in the past? Is this like the Spirit World, and time passed differently for everyone?
[ ??? The TV doesn't help by remaining blank, and, well, for the moment, neither joining the Persona ranks nor trying to invite them all into a Ring marathon. ]
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... wait, is he from 2205 CE?! What era is that even?! She looks surprised, and opens her mouth to blurt out: ]
As in two hundred years in my future?! Really?!
[ Though, wait... her fists come up to press against her cheeks. Chihiro makes a frustrated noise. ]
Or was I in the past? Is this like the Spirit World, and time passed differently for everyone?
[ ??? The TV doesn't help by remaining blank, and, well, for the moment, neither joining the Persona ranks nor trying to invite them all into a Ring marathon. ]