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'Nebula'
[sup]A-class, 19th-21st ward[/sup][/center]
[b]"Scarecrow-sama is really misunderstood. He actually takes great care of us -those who try to usurp him get what they deserved."[/b] explained Yaya as Nebula drove, idly turning the wheel and twisting her head to look about as she moves on towards the 21st ward. She was mulling over it when Yaya then added, [b]"Who knows, Scarecrow may even let you join!"[/b] which caused her to shift slightly with the realization her entire train of thought on organizations has changed not even overnight. Nebula smiles slightly at this concept under her mask.

[b]"I'm Yaya by the way, I don't think I got your name?"[/b] asks Yaya. Nebula pauses for a moment before she replies,
[b]"CCG have taken to call me Nebula,"[/b] she shrugs as she speaks further, [b]"it ain't so bad a name. I'd shake your hand, but uh.. yeah."[/b] With this, after briefly looking about, Nebula slows down to a crawl and swings right into an alleyway before coming to a halt and bringing the car to idle. She reaches over to the glovebox and, after a brief fumble, removes a notepad and pen. [b]"It was nice meetin' you, Yaya."[/b] she speaks as she scribbles down a mobile phone number, before tearing the page out of the notepad and offering it to Yaya, [b]"Let me know how it goes with Scarecrow if you can, yeah?"[/b]

[@Phobos]