[She grimaces - clearly, they had the same thought there -, then suddenly startles, eyes widening, and takes a hasty step towards the thick fog hanging over the water and walkway, opening her mouth and reaching out a hand - but she stops.]
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I think I just saw a ghost, too.
[It may have been just her personal imagination, but who knows if Nagito didn't also catch a glimpse of a small, frail-looking older man with smooth grey hair, clad in white clothing similar to Frieda's? Despite telling herself that it was only an illusion, she restlessly stares into the mist, as if holding herself back from pursuing the apparition.]
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I think I just saw a ghost, too.
[It may have been just her personal imagination, but who knows if Nagito didn't also catch a glimpse of a small, frail-looking older man with smooth grey hair, clad in white clothing similar to Frieda's? Despite telling herself that it was only an illusion, she restlessly stares into the mist, as if holding herself back from pursuing the apparition.]