Kana buried her head in her hands.

For once--for [i]once[/i]--she'd finally managed to eke out a night of pleasure time all to herself. She was so used to people staring at her. But everyone was down in their cabins, and so the deck of the boat that she'd managed to finagle her way on to during its stop in Hokkaido was dark and quiet until she'd retired for the night.

Or, well, it [i]had[/i] been. 

When her cabin had burst open, she was quite asleep. But Kana had always been a light sleeper, and her occupation certainly didn't help. So her instinctual reaction was immediate. She jackknifed to her feet less than a second after waking. Edgedancer erupted out of her and she axed her way forwards, sliding reflexively past a harpoon and clobbering the two invaders into unconsciousness with the black plastic guards that remained on her legs. Her breaths came heavily, nostrils flared. 

A moment later, she quirked her mouth. Oh. They were, uh. Not gonna be able to report. Were they. Hmm. 

"[color=7ea7d8]Well. This is a problem, isn't it.[/color]" She sighed, dragging the two of them into her cabin and closing the door behind her. [i][color=7ea7d8]So. What exactly am I going to do with you two?[/color][/i] 

And that is what found her with her head in her hands. A moment later, she deactivated Edgedancer, hauling herself to her feet.

Her lips pursed. They had harpoon guns. Not everyone was able to defend herself like she was. She heaved out a heavy breath, preparing herself for some very unpleasant thoughts. But these people deserved it. Then, lips still tight, she shucked the plastic guards off, collapsing them into their portable state and sliding them into her little bag. The [i]tink-tink-tink[/i] of her feet was loud against the floor. But not as loud as the [i]bang[/i] that exploded through the hallway. She jolted, then ducked awkwardly through the doorway, peering down. Huh. Those were some...invaders pinned by a door. Against a wall. Somehow? And in front of them was a shortish, spiky-haired young woman, who seemed to be responsible. Her head nearly scraping the ceiling, Kana [i]tinked[/i] up to her out of the shadows, hoping that she wouldn't look too...well. Monstrous.

"[color=7ea7d8]Hey. Any idea what's going on?[/color]"