Sakuramoria

The girls were acting as if someone had erased their memories of the past few months. And if Stella's memories ended at the tournament, possibly even before the conflict with Duncan, then Yukki, judging by her behavior, seemed to have no memories of her time studying at NAILS at all. It was as if someone had thoroughly tampered with their memories, dressed them in uniforms, and deliberately left them here to be discovered by someone from the students. It wasn't entirely clear how to behave in the current situation, but it definitely wasn't worth stammering about the loss of memories. And they probably wouldn't take such stories well, especially in their current state. Perhaps it would be best to take them to Levizia now, trying not to say too much. Or at least to the infirmary.

— Oh, Leila, — Stella replies with a listless smile, — hmm, how did it go? Did you win the tournament in the end?

— Unfortunately, — the Taimanian girl smiled softly in response, — Elliot won. How are you doing? Are you feeling okay? Should I walk you to the infirmary?