[The Mirror is recording, but this girl seems not to notice it, toying with a tattered, ruined jacket in her hands. It's more elaborate than her usual uniform jacket, but it matters little, in the state it's in. The already dark material is stained black in some places with dried blood, and when she brings it to the light, shakes it out, loose white rose petals fall in her lap. There are light scratches along her hands and bare arms, scratches that were not there, before. She folds the jacket and sets it in her lap.]

Back here again, huh...? This thing is ruined... [She drifts into silence, and her expression clouds, clears again.

She finally seems to notice the Mirror, and immediately cheers up, trying for a weak smile.] Um, hello! I'm not sure if everyone remembers me, but I was here before. My name's Utena Tenjou. I went home, for a little while. I don't know how long.

[Her bare fingers clench, gathering up the fabric in her lap.] But I'm back now. Is everyone okay? Geez...I bet a lot of weird stuff has gone on since I've been gone.