Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-28929139-20170705031324/@comment-28929139-20170705060112

"You still look the same Madame Eggplant. Do you secretly bathe in baby blood or consume only just lamb and veal? I hope to look young forever too." She winked to Hotaru before looking to Ayame with a slight frown. "Rats....I was really hoping to see you." Right about then though, Masami popped up and  she saw a good opportunity to finally trail off.

Kideme was all smiles and hugs  and was about to inch back and turn around until she saw that distinct silhouette of black seemingly  glide  into the white corridors. Tiatsu. He looked purely disgusted, and as much as it pained her to see him that way, Kideme looked him dead in the eyes. She didn't look happy either, but she dared not break gaze with him in spite of whatever look she got in return. They were beyond that, and Kideme wasn't some punk that was going to run away when presented with an ugly self truth.

Her eyes were still fixated on him, even as he turned to walk past them all. Even as Zaiko approached and asked if they could talk. Why did everyone have to come find her now? Why was it that before now it was always she that had to go people for something? She always had to make the effort to see them, and yet now, the one time she counted on that happening...she was the girl of the hour? It didn't matter, she had stalled enough.

"Later..." She said at barely a whisper as she walked on down the hallway. But of course before she could even take two steps ahead, Zaiko had to run ahead of her and go after Tiatsu. She sighed with slight despair as she tried to grab his arm and stop him but to no avail.

Kideme jogged after him then and frowned as Zaiko spoke, putting his foot in his mouth as he spoke with unhindered condescension to Tiatsu. If Tiatsu were to actually face her, she silently mouthed the words...."We need to talk..." And jerked her chin toward a random empty room.