The pulsing sounds of the singers on stage were almost enough to make Reika decide to just reap the entire area clean. Almost. The same feelings of wrongness sprang up, something that was just barely holding her back from killing every person here. Was it sad? Why should it be? Humans lived an eventual cycle that ended into an eternity of silence. So why? Reika did not understand, and she was beginning to question most things lately. All because of this damned concert or whatever humans called it. In any case, she shouldn't break her vow of killing in the middle of the day.

Back then...she murdered Sora when the moon was high....thus, she would wait until then. Wait until the sun had plunged into the depths below. Only a few hours left before sunset...and Reaper would bring forward swift deliverance. Well then. Enough of these thoughts; the Spirit would simply have to bear the noise for just a little more. All of these thoughts were processed in the span of a mere moment, and Reika blinked to register what the blue-haired girl was saying. Something about a class booth...

"No...wait...." 

Reika wistfully followed the bluenette back to her work station; she quickly picked up a delicious smell that wafted towards her nose. Food? She didn't necessarily need it...but she wanted to at least have someone to hang around with during these "fun" times. Besides, weren't friends made over empty stomachs?

Luckily the line itself was just a few steps away, and soon, with a little waiting in silence, Reika found herself at the front of the booth to place an order. She locked her gaze on the blue-haired girl before nodding. "I...didn't get your name. I am Kuroki Reika. What edible products are you selling at this establishment?" A pause. "Also...thank you for the compliment about my hair." As the words escaped her mouth, Reika had the briefest of worries cross her mind.

Should she try smiling? Did humans like that?