Mina arrived at the motel room's doorstep nearly half an hour past noon. She had been the one to set their meeting time - as per Ilima's instruction - as she knew how easily distracted she could be, especially in the early morning when the Comfey looked their best in the flattering dawn lighting. To add to that, whenever she sat down to do her work, it would take her hours before she could actually remind herself that she had somewhere to be. This was usually accompanied by a growling stomach stating its need for sustenance; as such, a meeting during lunch time.

She didn't bother knocking, and instead turned the knob as easily as if she was walking into her own room. The loose shirt she'd chosen for the day - a white tee she'd bought from a couple of rather amusing Team Skull grunts which had the word 'pain' written in their signature graffiti script, to which she added a letter t at the end in pink ink - fluttered in the light breeze that wafted from outside and into the rather spacious motel room.

She eyed the two occupants, but settled her gaze on the suited woman who had greeted her in a rather formal fashion. Mina raised a hand up in a half-hearted wave. [color=FF1493]"Hallo."[/color] She tilted her head and examined the woman - Anasomething, if she remembered correctly. Oh! Her eyes widened and she held her hands out in front of her, capturing the woman in a frame. [color=FF1493]"That's a great composition! You'll have to model for me after this."[/color]

She offered a small smile that quickly died back to her usual bored expression. Right. She could already hear Ilima's voice in her head, remind her to get back to business... and to actually create a trial. She'd deal with the latter at a later date, but she had exactly what the International Police wanted. [color=FF1493]"Got ya covered."[/color] With that, she presented the canvas she'd been carrying. On it, one could clearly see the scenery of the cityscape - bustling with energy, but relatively calm and quiet - transition, from the left side of the canvas to the right, into something darker. The image of an Ultra Wormhole swirled above the buildings, people watched from the ground -the awe and fear in their eyes so clearly evident even in the small rectangular space - and two beasts that Mina had never seen before held the center of attention. Mina hadn't even realised what she'd put onto the canvas until after it was done, surprised at the chaos surrounding her and the additions to her picture.