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While not laughing as they were making their mad dash to locations unknown through the night, Sayuri still found herself smiling as they finally stopped and everyone was catching their breath. The smile turned into a laugh that accompanied Suna. Though Homura and herself may condone Suna's earlier act - and though many at their age would deny it - they were still kids after all. 

They had landed in a place that was not made for young adults, some might argue. Others would tell you that young adults were the number one customers of such a place, and that's just the nature of youth. However, the trio of friends were not here to take advantage of all this district's businesses - only the food, apparently. 

Sayuri, having her own idea of where that coin purse came from, shook her head at the invitation, [color=fff79a]"No, thanks. I shouldn't be surprised this is your go-to place, Nonsuch, shouldn't I?"[/color] she'd add, with a sigh. Suna definitely, didn't answer to the usual criteria of a shining hero fighting for light and hope. The blond girl walked beside the vending machine, laying her back against it while the two others were making their transactions. 

[color=fff79a]"Isn't it beautiful??"[/color] Sayui would answer to Homura's question first part, about the town. [color=fff79a]"I grew up here, pretty much. It's generally peaceful, and it looks great in the spring! But it has its flaws...and you saw some of them tonight."[/color] Kaeru's voice lost its usual peppy tone as the subject turned to the dark girls' club.

[color=fff79a]"[i]The Depression Club[/i]. Or Detention Club, as they like to call their little therapy group. They are like us... or at least they were, but for some reason all of them decided to give up trying to make this world better and are in it only for themselves. They are led by the biggest Scrooge of them all, [i]Schrade[/i]. Real name Rei Ishiko - we met a couple of times through our families business. A real downer night [i]or [/i]day."[/color]

For the first time since Homura met Sayuri, her expression turned sour and her true feelings towards those that had fallen was made all too apparent, the voice even gaining some tinge of hate. Suna would not have seen Kaeru or Sayuri with such an expression often, either. [color=fff79a]"They still fight the Miseria, but make no mistake - they are [i]not [/i]our friends. As far as I'm concerned, they are worse than the Miseria itself. Were you to tell me they are part of the reason why so much of it show up around here, I wouldn't be surprised one bit."[/color]