Those of the White Moon and the knights who had allied themselves with them had to be behind this. No doubt about it. Perhaps that was why Dallol couldn't rid herself of the ladle no matter how many times she had tried to toss it away, leave it in her closet or bury it under the tree in the park. The darn thing would, for some uncanny reason, still be able to home in on her current position and magically appear in her hand as good as new the moment she allowed herself to even think about it.

How... convenient. If only she could use it for something else other than making soup since it didn't seem remotely useful for anything else otherwise.

About a month had passed since the Uranus Page's awakening into this war that she was supposed to be a part of and today seemed to be the day when she would find something not quite right with her ladle when she summoned it to facilitate her powering up. Strange. It was still functioning like a pet that would never leave her side so long as she still thought of it, but she couldn't quite place the uneasy feeling she got when she held it in her hand. Was it spoilt? Nah. Couldn't be. Granted she had subjected it to some rough-handling previously, surely it didn't have a stipulated shelf life or a limited number of times it could be used prior to requiring replacement or some form of maintenance. How was she supposed to know such things when her ladle decided to not come with a nifty instruction manual?

Giving said object a twirl in her hand and then tapping it against her chin, Dallol gave it another look over again. Nope. Still nothing obviously different about it. It was almost as if it had been afflicted with an insidious disease without any apparent signs and symptoms to go by. For now that is. She didn't like this. Not one bit at all. It was unnerving her a little and she was aware that that wasn't a very good situation for her to be in right now, given how little she still understood about herself along with the supposedly many other powered individuals who were awakened before her.

Perhaps it was an alternative way for the White Moon to track her down? The little Page they had awakened but had yet to see in action so far. Yes, that was certainly plausible and it could have been a piece of information that Remarque still wasn't aware of, hence his inability to let her in on it during his very quick introduction of the world she was now forced to get to know. Well, if they wanted to find her so much, she would go look for them then and get some answers while she was at it. Although the Eternal Dark Mirror Senshi had cautioned her against confronting anyone much stronger than her current self, Dallol couldn't really give a hoot to that at the moment, intent on figuring some of these things out for herself as she headed out into the night through her dorm window.