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[center][i]Italian Restaurant; [s]Yuyuko Devastation Zone 2.0[/s][/i]

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She had concurred with the red-haired man that wanton destruction could itself be a reason, though still mentally held that there could also be a reason. Indeed, questioning at random with no reason would not help whatsoever, but at the same time just tossing away all thoughts of what could be a reason after careful investigation was not helpful either. Regardless, she had kept her tongue and merely nodded to the other side before the screen cut off. 

Though now was a slightly different story to her composed and serious self in the video conference.

The small Empress attempted to adjust to sitting with the others in this....more humble of accommodations than sitting around the prying eyes of many had earlier at the other establishment. A light fidgeting of her legs under the table and a minor uncomfortable feeling showing a little bit in her eyes were signs of that. So used to meals on her lonesome, provided by the staff who tended to her whims and desires back in the capital of her dear Begnion. This this more than before, since the main topic had been put aside seemingly for the night, was leaving the small Empress in a more uncomfortable position visibly and internally. It somewhat hammered home a bit of what she dubbed "homesickness" as it were, though she did her best to put on her usual airs and was mostly successful in this endeavor save for the minor clues being unintentionally shown on her part. 

[color=violet]"I will have whatever is considered the finest dish on this menu,"[/color] she said, her voice confident but hoping that said 'finest dish' would at least keep her full and content for the night, helping to chase away whatever thoughts of home might be lingering. Though however it all might go down, her eyes drifted over to her own glass of mere water as she took a moment of thought, but snapped out of it as she saw the slight vibrating in the water and raised an eyebrow at it. 

Was there something going on just outside or something? 

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[center][h1][color=crimson][i]Li Shuwen[/i][/color][/h1][/center]

[center][i]Ikebukuro, Tokyo[/i]

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After leaping into the ruined area, Li had gone about searching for the source of the destruction, the root of this that could potentially provide a suitable fight or answer to tide him over for the moment after having arrived in such odd conditions. Regardless, the thrill of battle would be its own reward in his mind, should he be able to locate something, though in the end he had heard noises of something large running atop buildings from afar. Safe to say it piqued his interest, more so than the basic programs to be fought back home, though was reminiscent of the larger and far more deadly foes he'd been able it fight there. Ah, potential prey! It was something, at least. 

The martial artist had swiftly made his way in the direction of the noises, at speeds only servants were perhaps capable of, before finally spotting from a rooftop a sight that made him laugh aloud at how ridiculous it seemed for a moment. Someone riding on a bike with a yellow helmet, a girl in some kind of armor with no weapons in her hands, a cloaked figure seeming as if she was flying, and a large wolf with what seemed to be a sword in its mouth at the head of things with the others seeming to pursue. A hunt, perhaps? Has this wolf done the damage around here, or was it looking for something else? Though following a ways behind seemed to be two other girls, according to his trained eyes. 

Perhaps asking first would yield interesting facts first, its what that girl would have wanted perhaps, though his fists yearned for some actual challenge. 

Leaping over, the man garbed in what could only be called an outfit fit for a rich yakuza or a "pimp" landed suddenly in front of Misaki and Miku, looking over to them with arms crossed calmly. 

[color=crimson]"What is going on here? Are the people over there hunting that wolf?"[/color] the martial artist said, not exactly the most tactful in his arrival and sudden questioning, though he was at least getting to the point of things in his mind where it mattered most. 

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