Amane ushered the girl inside making note of the arrows that were lodged in her and in the ground. Leaving her alone for a little, Amane grabbed bandage wraps from another room. Kept inside a closet, these turned out a little less useful than the sticky Band-Aids that were constantly used on kids that trip going up the stairs. At least she could deal with children. Upon her rapid return she wrapped up the wounds like a novice. The least it could do for the moment was stop the bleeding. After finishing she sat nearby and just stared at her. Her outfit seemed like something out of an anime . . . Or something of the sort. She had only seen a few things of anime in the past and wasn't all too sure about it anyway. "Amane Yokoshima." Her name though a little late. "Is there anything else you need?"
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Mao pondered this Amami girl's question. "What am I doing you ask? Sometimes I ask myself the same question. I'm looking for someone and to be honest, quite unsure of what they look like." Another bigger sip of sake later, "It'd make everything a whole bunch easier if you were who I was looking for you know?" A chuckle followed by a silence. To fill the void Mao sipped her sake a bit more and then offered again, "I'm hoping the person I'm looking for's not a lightweight. I'd like people I'm partnered with to drink with me after all." Where to go now? "But yea, that's about all I can comment on that subject."