I'm not--! [She bites her lip, and pouts, before exiting the elevator as the doors open on the seventh floor at last. It's embarrassing to admit, but Hayate really hit the nail right on the head. She was lonely without her servants and crewmates to keep her company and entertained. But, she does smile - honestly this time - and thank him for his help and company. It's nice, having someone around at last.]

It's no more an ocean but a puddle. Nothing like the ocean I'm used to. It'll do if I really begin to miss sailing, but...for someone like me to be landlocked like this, for so long...it's unbearable. But there's little to be done about it, unfortunately. I'll have to make do with the puddle.

[Annnd they've arrived, outside her door, which Perona unlocks and opens. Oh, and, perhaps Hayate will recall the thing he saw earlier...the thing that passed into the building before. There are dozens of them floating around the room.

Ghosts.]