Kusari was startled awake by the sound of the alarm going off. She'd fallen asleep on a desk with her cheek flattened against a stack of papers. She quickly shoved the papers into the desk and grabbed a handgun she'd placed in one of it's drawers. She strapped a utility pouch that fit to the side of her hip, inside was her phone and more ammunition, strapped to it was also the axe she'd used back in Wisford. She'd fallen asleep in one of her red and black school uniforms, so she didn't feel the need to change. She could move around well enough in it. 

Just then the door to her room swung open as the estate staff came to get her. Without a word she went with them. She was silent as she watched the door to the basement be sealed by one of the staff mages's strange power. She sat in a corner of the room, her right leg bouncing anxiously. She didn't want to think about what was happening too much, she didn't want to be distracted, to make a stupid mistake because she was too worried that Angel or Gregory could be dead already, that they could be attacked at any moment. [color=662d91]Ah... too late.[/color] She shook her head, trying to focus on something productive. But she couldn't think of much, she wasn't a strategist. She didn't know this group that was attacking them and she couldn't formulate any plans. So for an agonizing hour and thirty minutes she just sat there, waiting. 

When Aldrich arrived she jumped to her feet, prepared to fight if need be but there was no need. He laid out their next course of action, but she wasn't happy about it. [color=662d91]"So we're just leaving Angel and Gregory... Are they really that dangerous?"[/color] Kusari let out a contemplative hum and looked to Emma. [color=662d91]"Our past experience? I dunno Emma, if anything we seem to be pretty effective at the whole 'killing things' business."[/color] She let out a sigh. [color=662d91]"Still, I'm not staying. If anything heading towards our only way out will increase our chances of running into those assholes."[/color]