[center][h2][b]Ward 3, Minato, Tokyo[/b] [color=yellow][b]Hana Kurosawa[/b][/color][/h2][/center] [hr] Hana's sight rythmically followed each and everyone of their responses, taking small thoughtful sips of her coffee while it. Itsuki's murderous stare made her tense so slightly, not because of the stare but more of a concern of being self-aware of his finicky overblown responses as of late. Her lips curled in a smile upon seeing the sleepy-faced Rin fumbling for coffee. Seriously, Rin, how could you act so cute despite being completely antisocial. [color=yellow]"Rinrin...good morning. You might want to have a shower. I also have some old clothes of me which could fit you if you want to."[/color] She cooed, her eyes then resting on the other three ghouls. [color=yellow]"Hana-chan is a mother hen sort, so relax, she has that part covered."[/color] She said in response of Takumi's question, and Itsuki's and Asoka's negative.[color=yellow]"It's not like Hana-chan had faith [i]in either of you[/i] in first place. I'm sure inflation models are waaay more [i]interesting[/i]."[/color] She finished, a hint of poison in her voice, before clasping her mouth with her hand.[color=yellow]"So much vitriol in the morning. Might be because Hana-chan underslept quite a bit. Hana-chan apologizes."[/color] She said, drifting towards Itsuki, her arms wrapping around his shoulders from the back, her banana pajamas against the blanket, and her lips inching closer to his ear. [color=yellow]"Hana-chan missed all of you, bakas."[/color] She said, in a whisper that would make Rin proud.[color=yellow]"But you can't expect Hana to not be mad at people threatening her charges at her clinic."[/color] She added, her finger tracing for Itsuki's nose before gently poking him.[color=yellow]"Stupid"[/color] She breathed slightly, her eyes flickering towards the lot.[color=yellow]"I intend to school the kiddies, just like the old man did. This clinic could use some inheritors and more ghoul staffers. I hope they don't object too much."[/color] She said in a more serious tone, weighing her options.[color=yellow]"First, though, an unpleasant business must be taken care of. I need to shake the [i]doves[/i] for information on that Tooru the kids mentioned."[/color] She said, biting her lip, finally adressing Itsuki once more. [color=yellow]"I do have clothes, but you're not going anywhere like this, Ikki."[/color] She said, her eyes staring into his. [color=yellow] "You were hit by at least two kagunes yesterday, one of which I suspect was a quinque, rather, by the unnatural straight nature of the cut." [/color] Her grip strenghtened all of a sudden. [color=yellow] "Plus you're in very poor mental state. At any moment, you'll break down and snap at everything. You need rest, counselling, and talking with people. And I could use some pointers on what I'll find in the fifth ward."[/color] She paused, was she forgetting something? [color=yellow] "About the clothes, well, they're Ward Leader Tsurugi ones, but I'm sure he wouldn't mind if i explain it pretty please. Don't make this an habit, though."[/color]