Kiri listened calmly to the advise and other forms of information that was being distributed around the room. Though her main focus wasn't the factor of him loosing an initiator. No, it was that he was willing to put himself before a possible Gastrea case without an Initiator. Of course, there were people who allowed these things, but she really wasn't one to jump throwing someone to their death. It would mean that based on the percentage she would have to put in a squad with him. Of course this was still based on her current understanding of his skills. Even his own test was a show of some negative experience to her. She looked down to Yuki who seemed to be sad about not being able to cause another victim to become distraught from her pranks. But it seemed he was all game.

“See the man will still play in your game~.” She stated to Yuki with a smile on her face. She knew it wasn't really going to do anything in Yuki's seeming drive to have fun. But at least they wouldn't be wasted for now. She changed her gaze to a more serious one as she brought her sight up to the man. Adjusting her suit lightly with a pat here and a tug on her tie. Then a silent sigh.

“The only issue I have with hiring a man who lost a girl. Is that if he doesn't want one, I would need proof he can handle himself. I have no issues with putting you out in a one man team on less aggressive missions. But, you have to understand, that even as a business perspective, loosing my assets, is a pain. Promoters don't drop out of the sky like birds. I would need to make sure you can handle yourself alone. Let alone with a team in more aggressive missions. You pay, and housing would be payed for among other things. These are all if you get approval. Sadly, i'm not the one you need the approval of. My company as it is, is quite busy. We may think this pause of peace is something out of the ordinary, but it's far from it. It seems, you are blessed with that luck...and the luck that Marius wasn't the one who found you.” She walks closer placing her hand gently on Yuki's head. “I really...can't say I understand the pain of loosing...that. But I can say that you will probably need to go threw a judgement test. Flint here, was actually going to meet up with another promoter initiator pair.” She paused for a moment, her thoughts running rampant as a twisted almost smirk appeared on her face. “And since I value his and Yuki's opinion on the promoters. You will join them. The case isn't that large....from my understanding, but hey no one will complain.” She stated calmly, though she laughed inside.

She wasn't going to stop anyone from doing anything, just merely seeing where this would go.
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Hizumi watched the young lady walk out with dignity of some sort, while the men seemed to be more pleased that she was leaving. He often wondered why so many people would treat some others with disgust. However, he couldn't bother with them anyways. There was much more needed to do. He with the rest of the group, followed behind her as the cane walking Nozomi moved herself quickly across the floor to the elevator, though she did hold her best to keep her own elegance it seemed. He kept on his smile, though to say anything less or more, the young girl before him seemed to hold herself in high regard. Which, in the end wasn't such a bad thing. With pride however, always came the pain of losing. He took a quick glance to the men who seemed to be watching her move quickly, though they were glad she was leaving they truly weren't the most comfortable of people. The sort of people that made him want to just tear off their heads merely because they were just blinking the wrong way. It wasn't their fault to be born with such annoying faces to him.

He looked back however, after hearing something, and noticed she had fallen. The men kept their pace while he increased his slightly as he came up from behind her, and moved to help her to her feet.

“We'll be leaving soon enough, Nozomi.” he said kindly and softly. No need for him to say anything more as he stood up to look at the men, waiting for his Initiator to fully get in the elevator before he would press the button to close the doors before the men could even come in. There was no need for them to be with them. She belonged to him now, and whatever their disgust was of her, didn't matter to him. It was more then anything just because she was a cursed child. He still would keep his smile...for now. When they would get to Ms. Matoi, that would change quite quickly....no more needs for a fake smile.