Cassia groans, “Can we at least try to be professional about these things. Also I don’t know if I explained the Nerada poorly or you just forgot, they could have done the scan with his clothes on, but whatever, also stowaway, whatever your name is, try not to move, you’re probably going to feel a tickling sensation about everywhere, including the inside, moving might result in some dislodging of internal organs, so yeah, avoid that.” The Nerada begin the scan. -Cassia

*After a few moments, the results come up.*

Cate: Clean. Good. All right, you can put your clothes back on. 

Kyōakuna: You sure?

Cate: As much as I enjoy the eye candy, yes, I’m sure. 

The heiress stops mid step, eyes locked on the door. She slowly slides out a shock baton from one of the sleeves of her dress while taking a quick glance at the closet where her bow was. Her other hand grips the chair she was sitting in, ready to use it as cover.

*The door slowly inches forward… until it swings wide open, and a dart flies at Kamiko’s face.*

He takes the initiative to check on what Soetsu is doing, rather than interrupting the sisters’ conversation.

*The nine-year old’s on what appears to be the fourth or fifth pastry accompanying his hot chocolate*