The sight before her might have had the capacity to numb one to pure amazement, but Eika wasn't really caring much for the scenery as her first item of obtaining was her hammer. Long, large, decorated with a plethora of amethyst, and uncanny in its ability to be handled by the woman who owned it. Descending down the steps first, Eika turned and waved to the bus driver with a sweet smile before turning on her heel and marching forth to get to the point of things. Yeah, it smelled bad, but so did rubbing alcohol, bleach, and chlorine -- all chemicals she was intimately familiar with as well. A clap of the hands, and a yank of her luggage bag, and the girl seemed to be quite a little oddball for the oversized weapon on her shoulder and the minor packing on the other side. But hey, Eika was the "resident sociopath", wasn't she?

[color=#990099]"Let's get going! I can't wait to see what our new stage is going to be like.~"[/color]

She seemed more than happy to go and throw her safe into this mess occurring and unfolding. God have mercy on them all, she might send them all crashing and burning to the ground.