The dark military-style cloak, buttoned up to keep it from falling off her shoulders as she moved over the rooftops, was definitely here to stay, pulled on each time she powered up now that the air was growing particularly nippy. Even worse once the sun went down, eesh.
Between being a great place to store a little wallet so she could buy a coffee or a hot chocolate even in uniform if she really wanted to--and sometimes she did, if the vendors were outside or if the shop was empty enough that she didn't feel too horrible stopping in real quick... she'd been quickly learning which places were alright with the patronage, and which ones um...
No.
Still no warm coffee or tea in her hands that evening, Cassiopeia kept herself moving, trying to scope out the area for Chaos signatures--or more importantly, youma signatures. When she picked up on an Order signature though, she perked up, quickly trailing it.
Spotting the red hair and red uniform, for a split second she thought she saw Sabine again, and had already begun to wave and call out, "Hey! How are you?" by the time she realized wrong person.
A tad more sheepish as she approached, she still figured it was better to not... up and ditch, and just um. Well it was a neutral enough greeting right? Totally not an obvious case of mistaken identity...
Kyuseisha no Hikari
IDK LAME START FOR U
