[color=6ecff6][h3][center]~Miren~[/center][/h3][/color]

[color=6ecff6]"W-well, yes. She said as much, but I don't think we need to worry, Eith. The headmistress erm, really doesn't like people causing trouble on campus or in the city. She's probably already taken care of it so no need for us to do anything about it."[/color] Of course, Miren was just adverse to conflict in many ways. She wasn't a leader or one to take initiative in such situations by a long shot if someone else could do it, not unless she absolutely had to. Besides, katherine seemed to be working with the tear easily enough, and from the looks of things the portal was easily diminishing.

[b][h3][center]~Cynthia~[/center][/h3][/b]

With a quiet nod, Cynthia moved about dressing Mugi. It was simple enough for the maid to dress someone. Wouldn't be the first time. After she familiarized herself with the article, the maid silently went to work, doing her best to ignore the Yuki-Onna's...tracts...of land.

She didn't do a very good job of that.

Still, hands moved swiftly and delicately across the other womans body as she dressed her, finishing quickly enough and pulled the final piece of cloth over the clothing.

[b]"Not to tight?"[/b] She asked.

[b][h3][center]~Marie~[/center][/h3][/b]

Gwynn's first thought were various levels of 'What the fuck', 'this is awkward' and 'Maoin's got really soft hands'. Of course, Gwynn didn't question it. Something had obviously happened, and damn it. She may not want to be involved with Maoin - she couldn't say she didn't care about the kitten. As the kitten lead her out of the house, Marie simply sighed dismissively and walked silently behind them, somewhat seemingly upset that her alone time with Maoin had been interrupted. It didn't seem like Marie was intent on following them. Instead, she walked over to the headmistress who was currently talking with another white haired woman...and...holding her by the ear while her mouth was stuffed with a candied apple.

[color=8dc73f]"Hey, hey, c'mere."[/color] Gwynn said softly, giving the cat a soft pat on the head. That always made her feel better didn't it? [color=8dc73f]"I dunno what happened, but hey, it's over now."[/color]

[color=f6989d][h3][center]~Lyssa~[/center][/h3][/color]

[color=1b1464]"Undead...fickle fox spirits? Pumpkin headed ghosts?"[/color] Ayumi replied. [color=003471]"You know, only if someone misused it of course. Which I, a trained and extremely [i]disciplined[/i] warrior of the temple would never do! I made sure to dispose of it properly, yep yep."[/color] Not true in the slightest, but it wasn't like she was gonna talk if Kozue kept interrogating her.

[color=f6989d]"By that she means she gave it to a demon!"[/color] Lyssa chimed in with a giggle.

[color=003471]"B-bwuh!? T-traitor! Lies and slander I would never give it to a demon for the promise if sweets!"[/color]