How the Mako Fish have wandered (For Parlor Ghost)

Hmmm... I'm not sure this counts as a forgotten location... Masako thought to herself as she arrived to the River Way of Little Tokyo. It seemed like a good place to try her search for a certain someone today. She found that she had a little bit of time for herself, so she may as well use some of it to make a certain appointment.

After all, she has a reservation for today, and if nothing else, she does her best to keep to her commitments.

Though, to be fair, trying to find that Parlor of hers is probably not going to be easy, especially with the indication that it is a mobile place... I suppose I'll just conduct this like an investigation. Perhaps people no rumors?

Silence.

Heh... my other self is dreadfully quiet... she noted. Eunomia has been silent since yesterday night. Perhaps Eunomia was upset at her? Shouldn't she be upset at herself?

Stop that, Masako. Emotions hold back the logical mind. It's better to view it objectively as errors to learn from and correct. For now, though, that's on the back burner. It's time to go Ghost Hunting... Still, to think that my other self would be this silent... it's almost lonely...

She sighed and shook her head. She had better things to do then mope.

"Hmmm... No luck so far.... I may as well pick up my search to the next location in line.  I'm sure little Tokyo is full of forgotten places.

With that, Masako took one turn to walk away to the next location...

Fate was a strange an unusual thing.  It was often unique and one of a kind.  Often situations will never repeat itself, making them once in a life time situations.

The fairly gifted in luck or fairly favored by fate, however, may find that they will have the same event offered to them multiple times, allowing people to have a second go at a more desirable result.

This was one of those moments where an event was about to repeat itself.

It was a moment... that repeated itself near perfectly.  Without realizing it, Masako had bumped, once again, into the woman whom she could only identify as Ghost.

"O-oh, forgive me, I did not see you there," she replied not yet aware of whom she had bumped into.