[center][b][u]Margaret[/u][/b][/center] When Margaret woke up, she saw three colors. Black. Red. Blue. [center]Blue.[/center] Blue was a strange, new color. It lacked some of the vibrance Red had, but Blue somehow contained a sense of peacefulness. It irked her at first- seeing her creator wear a magnificently blue cape- but she decided to make nothing fearful out of it. A new color to her world always felt nice. Eventually, Margaret had been sent by Lovelock to the lounge for... a meeting. She honestly had no idea as to what she would be doing, but sitting down nearby several colors seemed to relieve her. Blue. She realized that Blue was not as common as Red right at the moment. The most notable Blues were a weirdly-shaped man-armor-thing who strolled into the bar in an awkward fashion, and a blue color that seemed too fast for her eyes at random moments. Blue. While it was not as prominent as Red at the moment, it made her feel calmer. She felt relieved to know that there were colors other than Blue. Relief. Relief. She needed to remember Relief before she forgot about it again. Relief, relief, relief... One Red color, however, had her attention. She stared at it, which seemed to glow even redder when another Red color glowed brightly. She had no idea that those people were Crash and Katherine, whom she had not met before. It felt nice. Seeing vibrant colors glowing softly, that was. Margaret sat unnoticed, simply holding the paper that fell on her lap before letting someone (Nikola) take it away from her. It felt peaceful, even if she could not express herself. Meanwhile, Nikola began to prepare a new upgrade chip for her... behind the bartender counter. For some reason, he loved standing by the counter doing absolutely nothing. --- [center][b][u]Ryuu Yamauchi[/u][/b][/center] Ryuu felt relieved that he did not need to admit that someone was dateable. Because that meant he would take out a Blu-Ray disc box with a certain anime girl on it. The otaku sighed, simply giving his paper away before looking up at the ceiling. As he had suspected, Maria Cross had summoned all of them for... something that really did not require "mandatory guidelines." Wondering why he decided to stay here instead of watching some bloody ol' Tokyo Ghoul, the sunglasses-wearing student emitted a partially darker aura if it was even possible. [i]Man, I think I'm getting used to women now,[/i] Ryuu thought to himself as he stared at the fairly empty ceiling. [i]Well- seeing how I'm starting to get pissed at them, that is.[/i] Maria- prime example as to why his view on three-dimensional women remained conflicted. On one hand, he met some nice girls. On the other hand, he remembered meeting girls who seemed to be fond of trying to break all of his limbs. He wondered why he never broke their limbs, but still, he concluded that what he did was the right thing. Running away like a chicken was always good, right? Ryuu looked down, savoring Kathy's reaction to the order she had been given. He had to admit, that entire face she made was [center][b]MOEEEEEEE~~~~~~~~~~~~~ <3[/b][/center] to a certain extent. Shy reactions always got to him so easily. The otaku did not like tsundere-esque reactions, however. It was just his preference. The otaku blankly received his paper, not bothering to look down on the paper. His mind was set fixed on Touka Kirishima and how cool she looked.