Business Cooperation with the Last-Blood Bastion P1
"Agatha!"
Fiona cried out in alarm, her eyes nearly popping out of her sockets. She almost dropped the knife she was holding. Because of her nearly-lost grip, she juggled the knife like a clown before she managed to grasp it with both hands.
"Hm? Hello. Have we met each other?"
Agatha was equally surprised by the way Fiona reacted. Eren and Alephee weren't exactly forthcoming with her about their new guest that had appeared suddenly. So she didn't know Fiona's background.
"You… you are looking a bit different than the spectral image we had of you."
Fiona processed her shock after taking a long breath. She kept the knife down to avoid any more fumbles and straightened herself in her seat. She rubbed her eyes with both her hands before caressing her face with open palms. She then adjusted her hair before generating a spectral image of Agatha's younger self over the palm of her right hand.