[It is some saving grace to Glasswing probably that Shu is far too busy staring at this vision of his parents to notice her flushing.]

"What's wrong, Shu-chan, you look like you've seen a ghost!" [ his mother laughs at him, tapping at his nose with a perfectly manicured finger, Shu gulps and shakes his head, disbelieving.]

You... you said you'd be in America for Tanabata this year.

[He turns to the Ryoko vision, and feels a little swell of nausea that he can't quite put his finger on. She's so... polished. Shining and soft, and smiling at him in a way that looks wrong on Ryoko's face. It isn't the soft, hard-earned and ephemeral smiles he was so used to treasuring.]

I'm not sure who you are but you're not doing a great job of impersonating my senpai.

"Don't be rude, Shu! That's your little friend Ryoko-chan." [That's his father's voice and Shu does not like the little emphasis he puts on friend.]