The whistle sounded and Regan was left disappointed. She hadn't actually been given a chance to hit the ball at all. She wanted to show off at least a little... Oh well. She sighs softly and takes the ribbon from her hair, letting the long, brown locks flow freely again as she heads over to the other side of the net. "Hey, Kinamoto-san." She speaks in her careful Standard again, having seen Tohru mocking her for her accent before. "Let's go get lunch together." She smiles and motions for the girl to find her. She considered returning Shinobu's bra, but... she'd said she could keep it, and she supposed the other girl didn't really need it, having had her chest wrapped. Though, if she didn't return it now, when could she? Maybe after everyone's settled into their rooms.

The voice of Toshiya-sensei caught her attention, and she turned to look. The sterner of the two was being scolded, perhaps? That was interesting, but not really her business. It intrigued her, but... she supposed it made sense. Toshiya-sensei had been put in charge of the more serious physical activity, so she could see her holding the power in the relationship.

Relationship? C'mon, Regan.

She shook her head and smiled to the Texan she had addressed. "C'mon. I gotta go get changed, first. You can just meet me in 2-C, if you'd rather. Or wherever you'd like to eat." Regan would head to the locker room, grabbing her sword bag on the way. Once within, she would proceed to get changed, not caring much for modesty. They're all women, and if someone wanted to watch, well... she'd probably do the same.

Once she was changed, she'd go to find Kinamoto and head to lunch.