Her attempt to speak to her friend Akira was short lived as she heard Yoro's voice from downstairs, followed by Takahiro's rough one growling out a string of profanities and dismissal. Apparently Takahiro's band was going to play in the local club inside of the mall tonight, and Yoro had taken it upon himself to invite everyone. The red-haired girl took a look back at Shirogane's door and sighed before making her way back to her own room to change into something a bit more comfortable for a loud, blaring event.

She decided to dress dark, sticking with a simple black tank-top and dark denim jeans with a simple pair of sneakers. She wore her favorite hoodie, which had the logo of a popular anime in the area on the back, to keep herself warm, and after she made her way towards Akira she couldn't help but feel under dressed. Hell, he looked amazing, but he seemed like he was nervous so she decided to stick close to her newest friend. [i]'I guess...I just feel safe around him.'[/i] she mused before remembering their battle within Tartarus. He seemed so intent on protecting her--ah well, she might be romanticizing it a bit, but the thought warmed her nonetheless. She gave him a small smile before awkwardly shuffling beside him, hoping that she could at least hide from Yoro's gaze and possible concern. The ache from before threatened to smother out the warmth she was feeling before, but once again she stifled it and focused on the band in front of her play.

Just as she started to get used to the music, everything abruptly stopped and the room took on an eerie green hue. The walls seemed to ooze some sort of liquid, and the sea of bodies she and Akira stood in was comparable to an unearthed graveyard. It was hard for her not to freak out, and after Yoro ordered for Takahiro to scan the area she couldn't understand why Yoro would want them to venture out without their Evokers. Youhei voiced exactly what she was thinking, and after that they were all headed back to the dorm. The bespectacled girl dashed to her room before grabbing her bow and arrows, SEES band and holster, but she couldn't find her Evoker! "Fuck, where did I put that thing?!" she groaned with an exasperated look. She looked under her bed, in her dresser, even inside of her closet. "Of all times to lose this freaking thing! Aarruugh!" she growled as she tore through her room, and after fifteen minutes of looking, she found her Evoker tucked between her boxspring and her mattress and tucked it into her holster.

She returned to the lobby to find her companions gone, and she let out a desperate groan. Of course she'd show up late to the party and get left behind, and with nothing left to do she looked over to the new group and saw them chatting among each other. She raised an eyebrow at Maaka's daggers, and gave an even weirder look as she saw Leo toying with his Yo-yo. Did they really think that they were going out after her group? Well...none of them had awakened to their Personas, if they even had them. If anything she could try to protect them, but the thought of leaving the main group without a healer made her stomach twist. Akira could do nothing more but rub her forehead, hoping to ward off the oncoming headache from all of the stress and the ambiance of the Dark Hour.