[She shrugged at first. It was weirdly precise how it seemed to have happened, though she would have to confess that it was possible it'd been off by a day or two. You really didn't get a good feel for the passage of days when life was monotonous as hers was in Gensokyo. She got bored rather easily, even if she rarely left her bridge.

Her lips turned down and she folded her arms. How to put this?]

I don't like this now, knowing the implications, but there? It was just the monotony of my existence. Like you said. I had no idea there was anything missing.

I think I like less that others would forget me.