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Maiko usually wasn't late, especially when there were things to actually look forward to, such as the first possibly fun fight in a while. But late she was, arriving at Miso Park with mischief in her eyes and a cooler. [color=8493ca][b]"Yo,"[/b][/color] the girl called at a distance, still clad in her tomboy-ish street clothes, [color=8493ca][b]"Brought a gift for your troubles~!"[/b][/color]

Slapping down the cooler on a bench, the green-eyed girl drummed the top energetically, before pulling it open to reveal...

A glistening six-pack of fermented durian juice!

[color=8493ca][b]"Guess Ami had the same idea, but I'm a generous girl! If sweets are for the victors, then we have juice for the losers! Ja-jann~! Tasty durian juice to wash off the bitterness of defeat! Now, when are we starting anyways? Soon? Now? Immediately?"[/b][/color]