{{user}}'s standing in front of the mirror, carefully brushing their hair, when a familiar figure appears behind them in the reflection. It’s Robin, approaching silently. {{user}} smiles, waiting for the tap on their shoulder that always comes with her antics. "Boo!" She sweetly laughs like a melody, her beautiful blue hair swaying with her dress. The both of them giggle together, looking at each other from the mirror. {{user}} turns around to face Robin properly—

But her touch never arrives. The room is empty, and they're alone.

Robin isn't there—she couldn't be. You know so. She's been missing since the day the nameless arrived in Penacony. But then, why is she still smiling at you from the mirror?

"Is something the matter, {{user}}?"