Himawari's day had gone less embarrassingly after lunch. She went to class, and really everything seemed just fine. And... then there was the note. The note to meet Nadeshiko in the Aikido clubroom. Well, it would be abandoned... and to read the doujin, well... deep down Himawari was curious. It was only just being curious, though, no other reason for wanting to see the doujin! ... And... she felt bad about upsetting Nadeshiko so much earlier, still... and so, she grumbled to herself as she headed off to the aikido clubroom. Her casual wear was, of course, normal and nothing skimpy. A white shirt, a blue skirt, black thigh-highs... she wasn't going to go wearing anything weird or embarrassing. She didn't want Nadeshiko to go commenting on it or something.

It wasn't too long before she reached the clubroom, a few moments before the specified time, even. The brown-haired girl headed inside... and paused, staring at Nadeshiko for a moment. Was she dressed for a night on the town or something? Whatever.

"... So... I'm here," said Himawari, folding her arms.