Marie's stare was menacing enough to make Kimiko shake in her boots, even though she wasn't the one at fault. The maid appeared motherly, and even quite ditzy at times, but gods, she could be quite scary when she was angry. 

"A R-Rabisu attacked G-G-Gin," Kimiko stuttered at first as she looked up at the bakeneko. Squaring her shoulders, she continued more clearly as she stepped by her and walked towards the fridge. "Capello saved us, but he's hurt too. They're in the lounge."

It was then that she noticed the figure writhing noiselessly on the ground behind Marie. [i]Is he playing some sort of game?[/i] she wondered, frowning at him. Well, it wasn't important now, Gin was in need of help. Grabbing a cold compress, she turned round and headed towards the lounge, passing the other tenants on her way. She briefly glanced at them but paid them no mind. There would be time to talk later...hopefully. 

Entering the lounge, Kimiko blinked in confusion when she noted that Gin was alone. [i]Where did that fox run off to?[/i] she wondered with a heavy sigh. Nearing the couch where the kitsune lay, the Ame-Onna pressed the compress onto her warm forehead in hopes of helping her cool down.