Rebecca is going to Lunabella! It's weird but she wants to see cool things and be better-traveled and maybe it's less weird if you see it in practice, a lot of people do reportedly like it there. And it's safe just to visit, it's not like she's going to be swept up by a slave caravan as soon as she bounces onto the moon. So this she does, hopping out of the portal network, silk witch robes whispering against her skin and lovingly-conditioned hair tightening its curls in the light gravity.
The singing continues.
The team with blue ribbons wins the soccer game and tosses a player in the air about it.
The concert seems to be running over schedule and if Rebecca stays here she might miss the next show she was planning on going to, how does she feel about that?
There was this vocal jazz cabaret that sounded interesting, but it's not like she already bought tickets.
Also, she can observe people setting up in the park's gazebo for some kind of party, which is definitely a major plus and why she came here.
Ooh. She's not invited to the party, of course, but she can absorb some party vibes.
She sure can. There are colorful streamers and some candle arrangements and letter balloons of which only the number "100" is recognizable. Someone's assembling a castle from conjured pieces of cake.
Maybe it is somebody's hundredth birthday.
Since the cabaret is a cabaret maybe she can get in late, once the a capella wraps up.
She's going to be squished in at the back, but it's technically doable.
That's okay. She is content with her choices. As long as she's not literally squeezed, she needs personal space or she's going to spend the entire time distracted for sensory shock reasons; maybe she can turn into a bird and sit on a rafter?
People turning into birds is not particularly surprising. She doesn't get strong reactions, but will get a whispered compliment on her plumage.
Quiet giggle.
But mostly, Rebecca can hear singing, even if her view of the band is terrible. This time it's in English! Lots of classic pieces she's already heard.
They sure are.
Eventually, the group exits the stage for a non-musical group.
This may be a good time for Rebecca to start heading home and figure out whether she wants to do anything else before bed.
She is going to hit up a nice restaurant near her hotel and then wind down for the day, yep.
Does she want the kind of restaurant that will put her with a bunch of other solo visitors, or the kind where she can get a table for one?
Also, would she also like to hit up a bathhouse? She doesn't have a full bath attached to her hotel room, so if she wants to bathe there's less advantage to doing it at the hotel than there could be.
Is there a shower in the hotel room? She's not super comfy with a public bath situation even if it is sort of aesthetic.
No, but there are individual private shower stalls she could access, like at a dorm or a hostel. (There are also bathhouses which seem to offer some private baths.)
The ones at places which are not her hotel are not obviously better than the ones which are at her hotel, so she doesn't have any reason to add a bathhouse to the agenda.