To say that Carly recognizes Yuusei would be to say Carly recognizes most clothes at this point. It's a given. He's a 'given'. Or, well. He was the newly made duel champion (or 'King', really), who just dethroned Jack after a two year run. That was sort of a big deal.
And now, in a sea of aliens, he's...here?
The woman chokes part-way on her coffee immediately. Performance week is a slight down-time for the Wardrobe's tailoring section, since most focus is on prep for the performances and costumes needed to be done Ages ago. So she has more time to wander and possibly try any new rides set up for this particular location.
She's suddenly, who knows why, lost interest in that, and the marble-rainbow-hummingbird lady finds herself at lost for words.
And then finally-
"FFFffFff....FFF-FUDOU YUUSEI..!?!" HOLY SHIT
At least her voice, unlike literally everything, is the same.
MISC OH BOY
And now, in a sea of aliens, he's...here?
The woman chokes part-way on her coffee immediately. Performance week is a slight down-time for the Wardrobe's tailoring section, since most focus is on prep for the performances and costumes needed to be done Ages ago. So she has more time to wander and possibly try any new rides set up for this particular location.
She's suddenly, who knows why, lost interest in that, and the marble-rainbow-hummingbird lady finds herself at lost for words.
And then finally-
"FFFffFff....FFF-FUDOU YUUSEI..!?!" HOLY SHIT
At least her voice, unlike literally everything, is the same.