Gin looked up, surprised at the offer Kimiko had made. She had never been out anywhere larger than a small village before, and hadn't bothered to get a map. It would be good to get around, and Kimiko seemed as if she truly wanted to get away from Primrose for awhile. The positives out weighed the negatives, and Gin decided to accept, smiling softly up at the girl in front of her.

"I would love that. My apologies... I haven't made my way around the city, so I won't be much help getting around" 

Gin straightened her shawl, and checked to make sure her ears and tail were hidden. She had chosen to wear a simple black skirt, along with a white shirt decorated with ruffles, and knee socks. Her normal sandals were left out, and she instead opted for simple brown slip ons. She hadn't thought about going out today, but it was probably better for her than sitting up in her room. Kimiko seemed like a nice girl, although a bit annoyed, most likely at the girls who had previously been loitering around the exit, making a pathetic display of trying to stay hidden. Suddenly remembering said girls, Gin tensed again, shifting to look out the gates. They were gone, but that didn't ease her worries.

"S-sorry, but are residents here often... well watched? I couldn't help but notice the girls who had previously been here and.. Um..."

Gin stumbled on the words, trying her hardest to form a complete sentence. She was worried about being watched everyday, as she often liked to let her animal like features show when unaccompanied by humans. She supposed that having someone show such detection towards getting to know you should be flattering, but all it did for her was send chills down her spine, causing her to wrap her shawl tighter around her shoulders. The residents she had met so far hadn't left the best impression, and she honestly hoped that Kimiko was a little more normal, or at least not have tendencies to jump face first into walls.

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Marie stepped out of the kitchen, a smile set on her features and a plate of of cookies was in her hands. They were vanilla, with light yellow frosting and delicate patterns of flowers etched along the top. She had baked the cookies the previous night, and left the to cool. They looked almost perfect, and Marie looked at them proudly, licking the extra icing off her fingers. She planned to give some to any new residents, and anyone else who wanted some. She had made a batch of cupcakes last week, but sadly everyone seemed to have suddenly developed a case of the stomach flu, though Capello and Exoris accepted them. It was slightly odd, she supposed that everyone seemed to be busy when she cooked. Shaking it off, she walked into the lobby, carrying the tray as carefully as possible.