"Annnnnd it was a pleasure meeting you, too," she grumbles at his empty seat.  She hitches her pack up on her shoulder and starts looking for a taxi, feeling annoyed.  Yeah, she had to follow them, and yes, it was useful to see what she saw.  But it was also extremely frustrating, since it only opened up more questions than it answered.  She wondered if Dad ever had days like this.<br/><br/>She flagged down a cab and gave the driver directions to the first shrine.  With luck, they'd still be there, and if not, well, there was really only the other shrine still standing.  If they hadn't been spirited away by something supernatural, they should be at one or the other still.