The train ride. It was lovely. Aside from the massive two bags she had to carry around and the fans that would notice her, it was fairly casual. Chiaki would look out to scenery thinking about what new life was awaiting her.
"Perhaps.... Nobody will get hurt anymore..."
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Chiaki watched as the older boy came down to greet her, he had lovely manners, as he bowed before introducing himself. Chiaki was a bit starry eyed as she was very pleased with the looks of the boy she'd just met, very much so.
"Greetings Mr Kirijo, my name is Nettu, Chiaki. Perhaps you've heard of me? I've done a lot of fashion shoots and advertisements, I'd consider myself famous, but not as much your family, everybody knows them ahaha.. haha..." 
Sadly, Chiakis' attempt at breaking the ice seemed to have failed. Completely ignoring the failure she walked over to her bags containing clothes, makeup and personal belongings. "Where shall I put these then?" Before Yoro could answer she butted in again. 
"Oh! I also must thank you so much for coming to greet me whilst in a meeting! Just tell me where to place my belongings and you can fill me in on the other details later" 
Smiling sweetly, she waited for a reply.