['?!'

She whirls around, facing the source of where the voice came from. Though, it takes her a bit as a bewildered look spreads across her face. Is that...Godzilla?? As a human?! Also, what on earth did he say?! Least this memory can't get any more off the rails, can it? She opens her mouth, seconds away from saying "what did you mean by Anomalous Fridge-something-or-other"-- ]

Eh, Fujino? What's with look? [Her friend's eyes trail to where she's looking at.] Do you know this person?

[Cue the world's longest record scratch; Fujino turns to her with an a mask of calm nonchalance...even though pure terror slowly grips at her heart at this very moment.]

O-oh! He's just one of the nurses that I see sometimes whenever I have an appointment.

[She turns back to Godzilla, shooting him an apologetic look burdened with the sheer amount of weight of the guilt quickly settling upon her with every second that passes by.]

I didn't know you also went to this cafe, sir. How did your day go?

[SORRY GOJI, SHE'LL MAKE IT UP TO YOU LATER ONCE THEY'RE TRULY FREE FROM THIS PSEUDO-NIGHTMARE MEMORY]