[Riku doesn't come up here often, but something is drawing him towards the observation deck today, the faint scent of bright light… it's unfamiliar but there is something, something that's worth investigating anyway. He studies the woman, whom he is sensing from behind, something nagging at him… but try as he might he can't place her at all.

He's just about to ask her for her name, when she turns around and asks him that question that he can't help but frown at just a little, because well.]

I've been here for about eight months now… this world is strange for sure, even compared to some other places I've been to, but it's real. The Natha, this station, the Storm and the world below… even if it seems like bad dream in the beginning; it's very real.