"Is this it?" Grimm and I appear somewhere underground. I touch Grimm, but she just stays silent with a really blank expression. She moves forward, and I follow her, seeing that she's clearly... off.
'This is the first time I've seen that expression on Grimm... it looks like a mix of sadness, contempt, and some kind of self-loathing...' We arrive at a place with several humans and Grimm's own past self. I stay silent, trying to listen to the conversation.
"Uh... so... what is this? It looks kind of dangerous," Grimm says, touching an immense magic circle on the floor and rubbing the ink with her finger. But someone comes over, grabs her hand, and pulls it away a little.
"There's nothing dangerous about it, Miss Grimm. Please avoid touching the magic circle — if it has any errors, then it could become dangerous." The man pulling her away from the magic circle is wearing a strange mask, and I see that everyone is wearing the same mask.
