Yuri pauses at the sound of a familiar voice, and does a double take. He wracks his brain for a moment--the doubles are gone, right? They have to be, but this...

He steps into the parlor with a small frown on his face, looking at Cecelia. She looks different. The little lines of stress in her forehead are gone. She looks lighter, somehow.

"And here you are. Everything, uh, okay, Cecelia?"