Rika had spent the short walk looking around at everything. She had never seen a place like Paixao before; it was nothing like Hinamizawa. Perhaps it was free from the disease that plagued her hometown? It was definitely far larger; she hoped she wouldn't get herself too lost.

She considered the menu for a moment. Wine would have been nice, but she did not want to look out of place, and so she selected again. "Apple juice~!"

She smiled, and looked up at Alice. "There are lots of people who look the same here."

It was odd. Perhaps Alice knew something about it?