Because she didn't want you to worry. Didn't want me to worry. Because that's just how she is... dammit. Bottling things up is my thing, not hers. I'm starting to regret not sitting her down as soon as I could move again. [She reaches for Alice's hand once she's pushed herself mostly to her feet.] Come on, we've got some fixing to do, and it's going to take both of us and a little bit of luck.

[In the meantime, her mind whirls. Where could Mana be? There weren't that many options. With the way the sound echoed, she was in a room somewhere, probably one of the cabins. She wouldn't stay in her room and mope when she was like this, and she had no reason to be in Rikka's own room right now, not when she couldn't be sure she was there. She wasn't in Alice's room, considering that's where they were... Alice's room.]

...She's too soft. I think I know where she is. Ready?