[@Silvan Haven][@Write][@HereComesTheSnow][@Plank Sinatra][@Ayazi]

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"[color=66cd00]Schwarz obtained free tickets for some shitty cruise,[/color]" explained Gratia flatly, holding up the ticket the aforementioned ahoge-bearing boy had given her earlier so that her team leader could see. "[color=66cd00]So Nuit leapt on the fucking thing like an addict with their fix.[/color]"

It was an irksome situation, particularly when they were lacking in a significant amount of time to make use of the tickets. In order to board the ship before the deadline, it was necessary for them to leave almost immediately, with a very little amount of time allocated to packing any luggage for it. Bianca had already enthusiastically rushed off, so there was no possible way to avoid participating in this gaudy event.

The Mistralese huntress didn't seem to blink for a few seconds, before turning her onyx gaze upon Vega.

"[color=66cd00]Her wings are healed,[/color]" she said, impassive expression betraying nothing. "[color=66cd00]Physically, she is in an optimal state.[/color]"

However, it was logical to continue observing the status of her compatriot for longer.

"[color=66cd00]I'll be going after her,[/color]" continued the huntress, taking a step past her leader. "[color=66cd00]Who knows what bullshit she'll find herself in this time?[/color]"

In order to do so, she needed to return to the dorms to pack.

"[color=66cd00]Try not to fuck up while we're gone, Vega.[/color]"

And her footsteps grew more and more distant.