[Rita, on the other hand, is already transformed. She sits atop one of the raised platforms of the obstacle course. It's one of the lower ones, of course -- she'd rather avoid the high ones. Francis has no such reservations, however, and sits happily perched on a beam positioned well above her head.]
[Her weapon, an enormous book with an orange jewel set into the cover, floats in the air beside her as she flips through its pages, examining and occasionally touching them experimentally. She stops when she hears Yuya, however, and looks over to see him.]
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[Her weapon, an enormous book with an orange jewel set into the cover, floats in the air beside her as she flips through its pages, examining and occasionally touching them experimentally. She stops when she hears Yuya, however, and looks over to see him.]
Over here.