[b]"Singing is..."[/b] Before Kyouko could finish her sentence, the idea for karaoke was already shut down. Not quite sure if she was supposed to feel grateful or not. She did like it, but this would have been... 'different'. Though ultimately the choice was not up to her. Instead, they opted for a nice dinner... [b]"See ya later then!" [/b]She waved the group goodbye to do her own preparations. Warm clothes, sleeping bag, warm water bottle, a bit of food and whatever else one needed for a Russian nuclear winter if they had the option to turn it into an endless supply of the item in question. She also packed an Aluminium Bat, just in case. 

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The sight of herself was quite common for Kyouko, that she didn't feel too bothered by it. Or so she thought. Unaware of their somewhat unfortunate dining location. Zipped up in some thick sunglasses, a face mask, cap and a hoodie, Kyouko was the literal embodiment of 'suspicious but actually disguise cover'-trope. Ultimately only managing to get to their table undetected as, thanks to the lack of disguise of others, enough people quickly catching on as Kyouko had to reveal her face at the very least. Thankfully, it was all the people did. Stare.

[b]"Ah..."[/b] Kyouko gave a small sigh, seating herself right next to Runa before giving the waitress a nod.[b] "I have the same as her, please!"[/b] Yes. Junk food. And nobody close by anywhere to tell her how bad it was! [b]"I'm sick of citrus fruits and water."[/b] She murmured before waving to the others. [b]"Heyhey! That's the second time today, no?"[/b] Before tilting her head curiously at the gacha conversation. Right, [I]those[/i] were a thing, too. Before nudging Runa. [b]"When was the last time YOU could eat something like that?"[/b] Hopefully, she wasn't the only young maiden in the group that had to suffer!