[For Prompt A, Mahiru finds herself leaning against the balcony of a third-story master bedroom. It's not that different from the edge of the ship, at first, she thinks; her hand shades her eyes from the sun that must have disoriented her. No... No, that's not quite right. There's something all too familiar and suspicious about waking up on an island like an eerie dream. If she really is in, ugh, let's say a special environment, she still has to interact with it like a normal person. She braces herself on the balcony, takes a deep breath, and calls out to whoever's - wherever. Other balcony? Most likely on the beach below.]

Hey! Excuse me! Did you bring me here? Can you tell me what's going on?

[For Prompt B, Mahiru is just walking around wherever on the first story and grounds. Down here, it's much easier to see that she has a camera on an orange strap around her neck, which she's using in a somber way. She tries to put on a smile once someone actually looks at her like they want to talk about what's going on.]

Oh, I'm getting a feel for the layout of this place, that's all. If we can talk with the concierge, I just might be able to get these photos developed!

[Bit of an eyetwitch there.]