[@VitaVitaAR][@TheHangedMan]

[B]葛 馮虚 (コペンハーゲン・スター)[/B]

The bemused teenage girl quietly plucked their plates from the recently-arrived, but now utterly frozen waiter, who, like her dining companion, was just as bedazzled by the sight of the fully-transformed magical girl walking into the restaurant. The two dishes were incredibly warm, and Hyoukyo took extra care to place them down upon the table in order to better avoid a death by still-hot pasta.

[i][color=54D1F1]You ain't a germ, so you ain't wanna get fuckin' PASTA-rized![/color][/i]

[i][color=9d538e]I see your humour has barely managed to improve.[/color][/i]

"[color=9d538e]Of course I can,[/color]" was her reply, indigo eyes resting on the Golden Flower for only the barest of seconds before returning to focus on the excited younger girl in front of her. After all, it was perfectly believable, especially when there were now [i]at least[/i] three individuals in the establishment who had contracted with one of the fae. She was one of those three, and if she could not believe in her own existence, then what could she believe? "[color=9d538e]Do you want to say hello?[/color]"

There was a light, somewhat teasing tone to her voice. The older girl smiled at Akane, elbows sitting upon the table and chin resting against steepled fingers. It was surprising how much of a fan the newly born magical girl was of their kind, and she couldn't resist poking it a bit to see how it progressed. Would Akane want to greet one of her idols, now that she was a magical girl herself?

It was a form of getting to know colleagues, after all.