Your walk through Tokyo was as normal as ever, besides the big blue door that was now conspicuously placed in the middle of an alleyway. No one else seemed to see it though, besides you.

Upon entering, the familiar blue lights came into view, before you woke up on your cell's bed.

"Oh, look who decided to show up again. And at such a weird hour."

You hear Caroline say from outside your cell, as she smacks her baton on the bars, making a loud clank ring through the Velvet Room, promptly shaking off your drowsiness.

"And of their own volition this time as well. Welcome, inmate."

Justine's voice flowed out over her sister's, a calm contrast to Caroline's stern one.

"Seems like you didn't get the memo inmate, so we'll spell it out for you. You can now come to the Velvet Room whenever you want with those doors."

Caroline rolls her eyes, and crosses her arms, a mad expression on her face.

"But don't get too comfortable. We aren't here to hangout with."

Justine smiled a bit, being able to see Caroline's true feelings through her words.

"Regardless, now you know. That being said, can we help you, inmate?"