[center][h2][color=cyan]Kanbaru Otoko[/color][/h2][/center][hr]

The room was steadily filling, with no small number lusting for the offered confectioneries and offered tea. Were her stomach not roiling with displeasure from a heavy lunch hours prior she no doubt would have joined them, so Kanbaru found herself at the mercy of an irate Magical Girl now seated beside her. It was then that Kanbaru's pout turned to a strained smile and her eyes refused to meet Ami's. 

[color=cyan]"Hey, I was driving. Kinda hard to hear a cellphone over a roaring motor between your legs. Besides, if you had an issues [i]after[/i] the nightmares disappeared, you must have been picking a fight with someone you didn't need to."[/color] Kanbaru countered Ami's accusations with logic, no doubt having thought up some response to this. While her words were truthfully from a certain perspective, it didn't acknowledge the simple fact that by the time Kanbaru got home, she was too tired to respond to her voice mails.

And somehow, she didn't think Ami would like 'lazieness' as an excuse. 

Regardless of this the side conversations died out when their Club President bumbled into the room and divulged them to the facts of their nightly matters with all the grace of a bursting dam. It was hard to tell if this an act Touka intentionally performed or if this just came naturally, but it served her well as their friendly face of rehabilitation to the School. 
 
[color=cyan]"Do we [i]need[/i] Christmas plans? Heck yeah, let's do secret Santas! Ooh, and I know a place that can get us a tree last minute."[/color] The Bluenette crooned with glee, rubbing her hands together in an animated show of enthusiasm. [color=cyan]"We're going to need lotsa food, utensils, cups for drinks, maybe some-"[/color]

Her enthusiasm died a swift and painful death as all eyes turned to the doorway, anticipation creeping down their spines as a familiar aura stalked ever closer. [color=cyan]"Red, did you invite company?"[/color]