"Hai, haha-ue," Hikari murmurs mournfully as she's scolded.  Even she's not so dim as to think the whole mess was somehow her fault--well, okay, except that she<em>did</em>get sent to detention and it<em>was</em>possibly on account of something she did, and...--but she doesn't argue, she just resolves to try harder and avoid the problem next time.  Besides, she got a hug out of the deal!  "I won't, haha-ue!"<br/><br/>Then it's time for her nightly ritual: she makes herself some health-food snacks (it's mainly a habit that carried over from when she was a competing gymnast, and couldn't touch protein with a ten foot pole without her sensei going ballistic) and settles down on the floor right in front of the TV in the otherwise dark living room to watch the programs her TiVo thoughtfully snagged for.  Tonight's Midnight Hikari Theatre: Live Action<em>Sailor Moon</em>!  She's even worn a pair of pink pajamas with little Artemis-faces for polka-dots for the occasion.  (Though, it looks like she outgrew them years ago; she can only get two or three of the buttons on the pajama top fastened reliably.)<br/><br/>A normal night after a normal day.  Yep, everything's going just fine and dandy, and she's just happily watching Sailor Moon lecture the youma-of-the-day, when suddenly she drops her cucumber-sandwich mid-bite and sits there staring, unblinking and mouth wide open, for nearly full-on a minute.  There's something in the back of her mind that goes<em>click</em>, and it makes her abruptly blurt out,<strong>"I got attacked by an evil space youma!"</strong><br/><br/>Her hand goes over her mouth immediately to silence herself while the other mutes the TV, and she glances back over her shoulder toward the hallway to her mother's room.  The light doesn't go on, so after a brief moment of concern she turns the volume back on and resumes her viewing, albeit from a completely different perspective as before.<em>Youma are real?  Does that mean that magical girls are real, too?  Wait...  is that why Goroi-sensei did what he did?  He's using Yukiko and Noriko as bait to try and lure me into a trap!  Oh, poor Masato and Tatami don't even know what they've got mixed up in, they could get caught in the crossfire!</em><br/><br/>Without realizing it she's clenched her hand into a fist and set her mouth in a determined scowl, brow knitted and eyes narrowed.  Next time, she's going to get that Goroi, and save her friends!  ...  but for right now, she goes back to watching Sailor Moon.  This is the episode where you can almost see Tuxedo Kamen's face at 14:32!