[b]Nono, Restaurant District, Yggdrasil[/b] That Gilgamesh guy was still rambling about his adventures, which she stored for later. At the same time, her primary attention was on Saber, who was in control of the situation as usual. It was the kind of attitude that Nono was still striving for, a lesson that she still had to learn even in her final meeting with Lal'c. And at the same time though, she knew people couldn't do it alone. Which was why she would support Onee-sama as much as she could. "Alright Onee-sama," she said happily, following after Saber as she mirrored the other girl's pace. "Hey there, I'm Nono," she added with her upbeat attitude as Lucas introduced himself. "Are you new here?" Entering the restaurant at near the same time, she looked around, impressed and eager, even though getting nutrition was unnecessary for her. Glancing over at Gintoki with his question, she then looked at Saber. "I can get some tables if you guys want to order food first," she offered. She knew how much Saber wanted her food, and not boding any argument, she went off to stake her claim in tables for the group. [h2][/h2] [b]Misaka 10032, Client World Macross[/b] Misaka hadn't really considered whether Marisa would actually have caused damage to the city in her visit as a part f her calculations, to be honest. Academy City had a near incredible ability to recover from any damage, short of full on apocalyptic sized catastrophe, so certainly there was nothing the Witch could have done that would have seriously compromised the city. With agreement, she silently headed towards the indicated food venue. It was a nice place, outdoor to provide access to the sun and sky, though with shade as needed. Round and long tables were both set up, while [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EbbkQlinVe4]music[/url] played from speakers overhead. Walking up to the small area from which one could place their order, she pointed at a dish, almost seemingly at random given some of the strange names listed there. "'I will have that,' Misaka says with growing hunger," Misaka told the man working there, who was slightly off put by didn't complaint. Order given, she stepped off to the side to allow the other two to order, before they went to find a table so they could sit and wait for their meal. [h2][/h2] [b]Cinder Fall, Her Secret Base -> Shadow Eternity HQ[/b] Cinder wore her smirk as she finished installing and setting up the power cube, the generator put into standby mode as she had yet to get the rest of the items she needed to make her plan a reality. That would take some more work, but she had the time, for the moment. And it would be completed in time. The multiverse was useful like that, since it meant everything was available with enough searching. That done, she spun about and left, calm paces taking her back along the route she had traced once before. She had to get back before people began to suspect much, since she still didn't need people wondering where she had gone at the moment. Not that she expected to have to since she hadn't been gone that long, but better safe than sorry. Back she went to the main plaza which was currently being cleaned by small, yet efficient robots. She gave another glance to the ring overhead that curved up from the horizon, before stepping back onto the teleporter pad. The press of a button, and she was gone, leaving this place empty once more. She appeared with a flash of light back in the base, the place as active as ever. Not that she expected otherwise, and she smoothly stepped out and into the general activity, as seamlessly as she had left it. At the moment, she considered going to see Giorno, a man whom she considered something of an ally, though she certainly attempted to not underestimate him. He was useful, but she knew he could tell he was being used. That made it all the more delicate. But she decided against it for the moment. They had time. She also considered going to go find The Leader, to investigate and learn what more she could about their organizer and master. Such a mysterious figure was too much to be left alone, and she wanted to learn more about her, her identity, and her goals. That way, she could better promote her own agenda. But, once more, their Leader seemed busy, and until she had instructions she was willing to be let alone. So she headed to the lounge, one of many lounges in the place, to rest, and to further spread her tendrils of support throughout the organization. It seemed to always be a hard days work for her, but she would not have it any other way. She had a mission, and she would see it to the end.