"Yes I have, but I recently broke my sword. I've ordered a new one just yesterday." Matsuka was faintly disappointed that he hadn't seemed to understand her question, but it didn't show on her face. She moved outside the stall with him and pulled out a cigarette, putting it between her lips. For a second she didn't light it, then shrugged with a 'what the hell' expression and struck a match, holding her hand in front of the flame as she brought it close to the end. She blew out a stream of smoke with a sigh and looked into the darkening sky. 

"What do you think's going to happen to us?" She asked suddenly, keeping her voice low. Her eyes looked uncharacteristically sad as she thought about squat had to happen tonight.