The cold stare seemed to shake even Aya for a moment, but she squared her shoulders and frowned earnestly up at Chloe.

"Fine, just... don't touch anything, okay? I'm serious. If there ends up being an investigation, I don't want you implicated."

With that, she opened the door on a room that was essentially unchanged from that morning.

Save for one thing: Miyume's body on her bed, lying as though asleep, peculiarly doll-ified just as she had been in the other world.