Automatically Mitzu reached out placing her hand on his shoulder a small smile on her lips to show that he was no longer alone. "You no longer have to deal with that." She said wanting to help with his horrid past, make it so it didn't hurt as much to think on it.

"Of course after you heal. I am a patient woman." Emiko says with a grin. She once waited for close to two years before finding someone she found worthy to model her new things. It had been and still was the most talked about thing in fashion. "I wouldn't worry about your fellow model/class mate. She won't be seeing the light of day any time soon." Emiko promises a dark look in her eyes for a moment. But it vanished before it could be clearly felt that she too could be scary. She was after all sweet but it shouldn't be confused for nice.