[Meanwhile, in the dressing room, Duma has rolled onto his back, which basically is nothing new anymore except that he's just actively rolling around in glitter, so that's great. Latona has a hat and cape of her own, and Heim has stickers and gems all over his shell. Poor Emmeryn in the middle of it all has a nigh-unholy amount of glitter on and her cardigan and in her hair, and never mind all the shiny gems and stickers all over her face.
Audhulma teleports into the room instead of making any effort to open the door for her less psychically-inclined companions, and even in the seconds it will take Daigo to get the door open and shove Kiryu through, she has started levitating accessories into Latona's waiting arms.]
Audhulma, what are you...
[......looks at kiryu]
...Good afternoon, Kiryu.
[looks at the sticky gems on his face]
Oh, goodness, I am so sorry.
[Without turning from her pile to look, Audhulma adds,] I think he needs something dramatic.
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Audhulma teleports into the room instead of making any effort to open the door for her less psychically-inclined companions, and even in the seconds it will take Daigo to get the door open and shove Kiryu through, she has started levitating accessories into Latona's waiting arms.]
Audhulma, what are you...
[......looks at kiryu]
...Good afternoon, Kiryu.
[looks at the sticky gems on his face]
Oh, goodness, I am so sorry.
[Without turning from her pile to look, Audhulma adds,] I think he needs something dramatic.