[....Well. At any other time, Mami would have a polite smile ready for this girl that's a hundred times more exuberant and friendly than herself.
Now isn't that time. The hand wearing her Soul Gem ring is cupped into a loose fist behind her back, and Mami taking care to stand beside something large, heavy, and hopefully capable of taking whatever strange bullets that gun might fire. Like the nearest parked car.]
....Akashi-san, are you all right? [A probing sort of question; Yuna never seemed like the type to just walk around with a weapon, let alone with that kind of look on her face. So why....?]
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Now isn't that time. The hand wearing her Soul Gem ring is cupped into a loose fist behind her back, and Mami taking care to stand beside something large, heavy, and hopefully capable of taking whatever strange bullets that gun might fire. Like the nearest parked car.]
....Akashi-san, are you all right? [A probing sort of question; Yuna never seemed like the type to just walk around with a weapon, let alone with that kind of look on her face. So why....?]