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Nina[/h1]Sagamiyama - Sweets Shop Training Ground[/center][hr]Said silent pleasantries were naturally preceded by Nina's answer to Shouko's query, produced by the toy harmonica of green plastic she held in her right hand: [color=ed1c24]a[/color] [color=f7941d]rapid[/color] [color=fff200]blow[/color] [color=39b54a]up[/color] [color=00aeef]the[/color] [color=0054a6]instrument's[/color] [color=92278f]upper[/color] [color=ed1c24]note[/color] [color=f7941d]range[/color], [color=fff200]followed[/color] [color=39b54a]by[/color] [color=00aeef]a[/color] [color=0054a6]victorious[/color] [color=92278f]jingle[/color].

Afterwards came time for the group to settle in for lunch. Being that her body was chilling out in her hotel room several kilometers away, Nina was left to partake of the supplied "soul food", a pun that made her [color=ed1c24]laugh[/color] [color=f7941d]a[/color] [color=fff200]descending[/color] [color=39b54a]series[/color] [color=00aeef]of[/color] [color=0054a6]chords[/color] [color=92278f]out[/color] after it occurred to her. Still, would have been nice to sample those burritos, not to mention make for a nice easy bonding moment. This would mark the first time she found a downside to the convenience offered by being able to travel unseen by the public as a shinigami.

As the rest of the group found their seating, Nina opted to stay standing, due primarily to the excitement of meeting so many new people all at once filling her with more energy than she knew what to do with. Plus, she'd just have to get to her feet again to do a proper introduction once everyone was settled, so might as well. An eventuality which came about quickly, followed by Ouga generously giving everyone her name so she wouldn't need to borrow one of those spirit cellphone thingies. Though not before she shot him a look in response to his phrasing of "say hi" while speaking to a mute woman, constituting a slow head turn in Ouga's direction, her bright red brows pressing downward into her tightly-squinted eyes, and a narrow smile not unlike the kind someone would be forced to display due to another person pressing their fingers into the corners of their mouth. If she had cat ears, they'd certainly be pressed flat against the top of her head. Once her message was conveyed, self-introduction time brought her bright and cheery smile right back.

[color=ed1c24]A[/color] [color=f7941d]fast[/color]-[color=fff200]chugging[/color] [color=39b54a]honky[/color]-[color=00aeef]tonk[/color] [color=0054a6]jaunt[/color] [color=92278f]was[/color] [color=ed1c24]interspersed[/color] [color=f7941d]with[/color] [color=fff200]three[/color] [color=39b54a]descending[/color] [color=00aeef]notes[/color] [color=0054a6]widely[/color] [color=92278f]separated[/color], those three notes each punctuating a pose Nina shifted to while leaving the harmonica between her lips: a feet-spread power pose with her left hand making a sideways peace sign in front of her left eye while her right eye winked; a wide stance with her knees and elbows bent and her fists balled, grin broad and eye glint dangerous, and; a provocative pose with her back both turned to the group and arched, this time winking her left eye over her shoulder as she lifted - not high enough to expose much more than extra thigh meat - the hem of her cut-short shihakusho with her right hand and propped up her forward lean by placing her left hand on her knee.

Essentially, she wanted them to know she was fun, high-energy, and a little bit sexy.