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[right][hr][color=gray][b]Toukotan Park - The Asterisk[/b]
Spring, SY 3233/UC 233/AY 117[/color][hr][/right]
[color=fdc68a][i]'An interesting turning point...'[/i][/color]

Sitting in the comfort of his chair, his meals ordered and delivered, safely inside a perfectly barricaded and visible building, the man in the formal Asterisk uniform was in deep observation mode. Whilst the fight that took place earlier before wasn't anything too particularly interesting, the sudden intervention of a certain figure caught his attention. Not really because of how she completely send these goons back to their mommies - the fact that she did also intrigued An, but because of her identity. An could not hear directly from the secluded spot inside the sushi shop, but he could still know what is going on, thanks to some unauthorized streaming of the incident, going from a particular user who was standing somewhere among the group to the West of the park. The sound was a little clogged up with each other, but An still knew the identity of this lustrously pretty silver-haired girl, [s]thanks to her loud boasts and trademark laugh[/s].

Princess Lukarya Ahn-Rysslind fon Zahria Amarant. 

[color=fdc68a][i]'Hmm...'[/i][/color]

He had heard that name. 

Amarant. He had heard of the name Caius Anh-Sahaak fon Euna Amarant I. A former warlord with an established protectorate over the Amarant Cluster of the Neutral Rim. Considered a 'hero king' amongst the people, he was someone to be noticed and treated with care. The Amarant Cluster is too near Jotunheim for comfort, so a bit of actions from this former warlord could have consequences. He was quite surprised to see the assumed daughter of this warlord here, though it is natural that he would send her children to a place like this. Hopefully, for someone raised in the noble environment, the Princess would turn out to be a decently knowledgeable and approachable from a formal perspective...

Well, she already showed herself to be quite a person of 'justice'. Just not the justice An was looking for. Also quite a gloat. But he still held hope somehow [s](in vain)[/s]. He was also putting up with these goons breaching the peacefulness of the park after all...

It had been ten minutes since he called the security. If they really were decent people, they should be here in...

[I]Whee-whoo whee-whoo[/I]

There we go. Right on time. 

The disabled man looked with a bit of amusement as the officers and security workers leapt into the battlefield and apprehend all the students involved. It wouldn't take a genius to know that one of the student's nightmares is apprehension by police officials. It would reflect badly on their reputation and a permanent record that would stain for an eternity, [s]quite a long time you would say.[/s]

Anyway, An was also among the witnesses. And he was confident he could provide an unbiased recall of the event. He could simply doesn't give a thing about this and do his own stuff, but there were things that called for his attention. And he need not worry about being called to the brig. He was standing on the right side of the law after all...

Quickly finishing his sushi order, he quietly returned the dish back to the waiter, made his payment before gradually rolling down the ramp out of the sushi restaurant, with the view of the battlefield directly visible to his bare eyes this time. Noticing this officer who were calling a few of the students in for questioning, An commanded his wheelchair to roll over to him. 

[color=fdc68a][b]"Do you need witnesses, officer?"[/b][/color] He asked rhetorically. [color=fdc68a][b]"I've happened to be observing the fight from start to finish. Pretty clearly if you would like to ask."[/b][/color]

This young officer seemed a little puzzled, and a little reluctant. But eventually, the man agreed to take him as witness, along with the dudes who just had the hope of escaping the interrogation, only to be utterly crushed as they drag their body to the police cruiser. The day turned out to be more interesting than he imagined.