"No promises," she said immediately. The tension in her shoulders relaxed just slightly as she thought of a good place to begin. "My friend," because they were now, after that traumatizing event, "lost her fiancé in a car accident." Miku began, and started to relay what had happened in the time between. How Rei had thrown herself into work, and Miku had followed along after her. The stories they were researching.

The dreams of the House, forever coated in snow, and its doomed, cursed residents. Of Mafuyu's ghost, leading her along. "I almost went with him. I thought it would be fine, if I only got to see him, one last time."

Miku paused and fluffed her bangs nervously. "I... didn't. I thought of you, and Kubo... Pidge and Gwen. And I thought it would be worse, if I never got to see any of you again, either. So I turned back and went to leave, only..." She smiled sheepishly. "I got caught by the ghost. So Rei was the one who ended up breaking the curse."