[h3][color=a187be][b]Yonaka Aimi[/b][/color][/h3]

	Yonaka crossed one leg over the other as Mai-chan went over her possible contacts and leads. Kenzo Kishi, like the prime minister? What? A look of confusing passed over Yonaka's face as she tried to figure out how that kid was prime minister of the student council. It quickly faded as Yonaka assumed Mai Li misspoke or something. Another part-time worker, like one of her leads, Denki.

	The other name, Yonaka recognized. [color=a187be]"I was thinking about going after Mitsu-chan, too. Those athletic people love me. I mean, look at me."[/color] Yonaka flexed her bicep, constructed of strong, ropey muscle.

	Yonaka gave Mai a confused look when she seemed to be offended at Yonaka's simple statement she wasn't going to be violent. [color=a187be]"Well, shucks, Mai Li. Maybe I was talking about [i]myself.[/i] Not everything's about you, you know." [/color] Yonaka rolled her eyes. 

	Poor Mai Li was all torn up about looking like a little kid when she was, infact, a little kid. Maybe Yonaka was too privileged, (being the ultra-beautiful, tall, dark, marblesque and dangerous goddess that she'd always been,) to relate to Mai Li. But she laughed at Mai Li's joke anyway. It was important to keep up a tough face and good spirits. At least Mai seemed to understand that. 

	[color=a187be]"Oh, I'm sure. Listen. Let's go find this prime minister guy. I'll lay on the charm if you want, but I really think you should have a go, first. Play nice. If you're really low on confidence, remember that I'll have your back."[/color] Yonaka rose to her full height, looming over Mai. [color=a187be]"I dunno where this guy is, so, you're gonna have to lead me too him." [/color]