[Really? What was going on here? Why didn't Haruka even remember being a Senshi? Why was she dreaming about it?
She eyes Haruka, noticing that she seemed to be looking for an exit. She speaks calmly seemingly uninterested as she looked for something in her bedside table]
I'm not stopping you from leaving, but you might want to get dressed first. And I don't think you will be able to get to your race at all.