[ None of those are familiar names to her despite how far she's traveled through the Star Stream. She grips the edges of her blanket tightly around her, wishing that someone was here with her right now. Maybe Han Sooyoung with her sharp-witted mind, or Yoo Sangah with her calming presence and logical thought process.

No, no, she shouldn't try and rely on them all the time. She won't be able to rely on them all the time. ]

Meridian and Springstar...

[ She mumbles the names to herself even as her eyes stay trained on the man, as though saying them aloud might trigger some flicker of familiarity. Maybe an old forgotten story mentioned in passing. It doesn't. ]

Are you the one that brought us here? The one that trapped us in that room and made us play that crappy game?

[ Her voice rises towards the end, her discontent growing more and more obvious. ]