All of a sudden everything went so fast after that one sip of her tea. People made small groups around her. Some were asking what the other’s thoughts were in this whole situation, others were just pretending like nothing happened and that this was just a regular day. Yukimori didn’t really know what to think in this situation. After all, they are all ultimates just like her, everyone had their talent, and they were special. So why were they put together to kill each other? Is it because they were special? Maybe the outsiders just wanted to get rid of all the ultimates with special talents and that’s why they put this together.
 
Yukimori shakes her head. Bringing her cup back to her lips for another sip to get rid of these strange thoughts. There must be a reason for all this, but that will remain a mystery for all of them for the time being.
 
She didn’t feel like an outsider. This moment the room was filled with people that have something in common. They were all ultimate’s like her. Yukimori would love to find out what their talents were, how they knew they were ultimate’s. Just the thought made her crack a small smile while wanting to take another sip from her hot black tea. When suddenly two girls came up to her, startling her when they took a seat. She almost spilled her tea but gulped it in quickly before she put her cup down.

[color=6ecff6]“M-Me?”[/color] She asked in a shaky voice, couching lightly after she realizing that her voice sounded crappy. Looking up at the two girls as she recognized one them. Flare Dawnray, the girl who helped the injured getting back to their cabinets. The one next to her was still a stranger but Yukimori had checked all the profiles so she remembered her name. Himura Chikako. [color=6ecff6]“Euhm… I-I’m Yukimori Maiya… Nice to meet you…”[/color] After her small introduction she thought about the question that the girl asked her. Funny… Yukimori just thought about that as well, what were her thoughts about this whole situation.

She didn’t want to be rude, so she answered honestly on the question. [color=6ecff6]“I just think… That this whole thing? Is insane… We are ultimates and we all have our own talents… The moment that we all finally get to meet people just like us… We are put together to kill each other…”[/color] A small sigh was heard, her fingers playing with the small and fragile cup as she continued [color=6ecff6]“It’s just not fair…”[/color] A few seconds after finishing her sentence she looked up with a small blush, lightly ashamed [color=6ecff6]“I-I’m sorry… This may sound a little stupid… But that’s just what I think…”[/color] Yukimori’s gaze shifted between the two girls as she tried to remain calm [color=6ecff6]“Euhm… And what are your thoughts on this…?”[/color]

Before they could answer she noticed her cup once again. A brighter blush came on her cheeks as she shaked her head even more [color=6ecff6]“S-Sorry…. This is rude of me… Would you both like.. Euhm .. S-Some black tea? I just freshly brewed some myself…. I-I can go get the cups if you would like some… Tea... Black tea…Yeah..”[/color] Lightly ashamed as she didn’t offer them sooner, but she gave them a light smile. Happy that they came to sit with her.