[center][h1][color=7ea7d8]Chris Yukine, Meeting Strangers in an Infested Station[/color][/h1]

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[color=7ea7d8]"Asking who someone is before introducing yourself? Didn't your mother ever taught you manners?"[/color]

Chris replied as she rounded the corner with her crossbows at the low ready position. In front of her, at the end of the ribbon was a girl, slightly taller than her with an overabundance of yellow and gold on and around her. In her hand was an ornate musket complete with engraving and scrollwork. Her hair was in curls and her eyes were a deep gold, and she wore a getup that Chris wouldn't mind wearing herself, course without the silly hat and with the colours redshifted. With the girl was the almost complete polar opposite a man who wore something so Japanese it looked more out of place than Chris's gear. He had long dark hair kept in long ponytail behind him. And with his sword and sharp eyes leveled at Chris, She couldn't help but see a resemblance to Tsubasa.

Chris stopped a comfortable fifteen paces away from the pair, still keeping her crossbows at the low ready position. Her gear has stopped playing music for the time being, but both she and her still had enough phonic gain to keep full operation for a few more minutes before she needs to sing again. She then just waited for a reply. Although she honestly didn't want conflict with the two, she's ready to give battle if it comes to it.

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