[h3]Nazca Whitehall[/h3][i]Clockwork Autumn[/i]

Although it hadn’t been enlightening, the conversation with the Icelander, the Russian, and the Oriental had been interesting enough. And the food was even better, as expected of an institution like this. Nonetheless, it hadn’t been a conversation she had actively participated in, and she really did have a certain Mughal man to track down again. The white-haired girl had half a mind to send out a small insect drone into the ballroom to find out where the tanned fellow had disappeared off to, but as she wandered about the hall, an uncomfortable feeling began to strike her.

At first, the tanned girl thought that her stomach simply just disagreed with the delicious –yet foreign—cuisine, but it really wasn’t something that she couldn’t handle. She’d had and shrugged off far worse, especially when she was in her native lands. Sometimes, you’d really needed rock-hard guts to stay standing after eating some of what was available in her former country.

Whatever it was, though, it wasn’t getting better. It was getting far worse, actually, as waves of intensifying nausea began to rock her system. It wasn’t before long that Nazca had to rush for the water closet, and it wasn’t because of some half-assed excuse like Kalil had fobbed off on her earlier. This was… an emergency. 

Some time later, she reemerged from the [i]facilities[/i] with a groan. 

Perhaps next time, she would be more careful before consuming raw seafood and shellfish. 

Nah, who was she kidding, she was still going to have more of that delicious sushi. Just… no more for today.

The white-haired Tlaxcalan, still a bit put off by the experience, nonetheless returned to her task of finding a certain man, and finally caught sight of him once again, locking onto his figure and making a beeline for him… as he seemed to make a beeline for… was that another white-haired girl? The nerve!

[b]“Ah! What a pleasant coincidence to run into you again,” [/b]she began, as she executed her intercept right in front of the German white-haired girl. [b]“I trust you are feeling better, Mr. Gharbi?”[/b]

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