-Jack-O' had finally managed to get a sweater and padded skirt to wear in this colder weather, so wandering around outside wasn't such a harrowing event for her (not that it had been stopping her before, but she'd gotten tired of being scolded over it). So of course she was just wandering around, noticing people REALLY didn't like interacting with a masked stranger, and was starting to get discouraged if she was going to have ANY sort of adventure today, until she caught sight of a familiar head of red hair.-

Oh! Ritsukaaan~! -Her friend! Her super special friend! The youthful tone gleefully exclaimed as she started to twirl and dance her way over, before it started to become apparent that... something...

... Something was wrong.-

Ritsuka? -No cute nickname. The mature tone shifted in midway through the name- Ritsuka? What's wrong? What's happened? Please don't cry... T-tell me what I can do the help...