[color=6ecff6]“Ah.”[/color] Reiko peered over Harumi’s shoulder, standing on her toes to see over the other girl at what was currently happening on stage. [color=6ecff6]“She’s being carried away.”[/color]

Ruruka’s attempt to talk to the punk rocker went about as well as expected, being punched and kicked repeatedly and somewhat ineffectively before being thrown off stage and into the waiting arms of the loyal crowd. ‘Siren’, as the singer seemed to be called, gave the order for the stuck up rich girl to be tied up so she could be interrogated later before returning to what could generously be called singing.

[color=6ecff6]“Any ideas?”[/color] Reiko scoffed at the question. [color=6ecff6]“I say we leave her where she is and make a break for the exit. She got herself into this mess and she can get herself out of it.”[/color] Looking down at herself and running his hands down her stomach to smooth out any creases in her new hoodie, Reiko pulled the hood over her head and stepped out the door. She had no problem with leaving Ruruka to suffer in the mess she had made for herself; her only concern right now was getting out of here before the girl did something else that might give them away.

As she made her way across the back of the stage behind the curtain, moving as quickly and quietly as she could without looking like she was trying to be sneaky, Reiko told herself that she would tell Manaka to send someone to rescue Ruruka once she was safely out of here.

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