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::Entered from Hotel Rooms::

And on cue, as if by dee-vine providence, came in the resident ODST. Her sleeves rolled up. She also sported black fingerless Blackhawk brand shooting gloves, being one of her sponsors. On her back was a smaller black backpack, MOLLE standard, with a black tube from a smaller pouch area running to her shoulder straps, indicating she had a camelbak hydration system on herself. The heavy black belt pinning her uniform around her waist merely amplified her chest area...which was small.

"Hey, mind if I join in?" She said, as she had come in late, and merely deposited her bag in the ground next to a chair.

Claude chuckled at Yuuna's reaction. Personally, he didn't really think that Master Chief had a particularly funny voice, but something about it seemed to have tickled Yuuna's funny bone. At least it was a useful thing to know if she ever needed cheering up. He cleared his throat and looked towards Katerine, using the Master Chief voice again. "Go right ahead. Don't mind her, apparently she found something about this voice funny." He said, chuckling a little himself, rubbing his throat a little. All that voice acting was making his throat a little sore - after all, he had to exercise his vocal chords in ways most people never thought possible.

(what about Regan? O.o other than the bosom-ness)

After another few moments, she was finally able to regain control of herself, sitting up and wiping the tears out of her eyes. Even though she was no longer giggling, she was still grinning so much it hurt. "Whew. Ah, sorry. It wasn't so much the voice that was funny, it was the incongruousness of the face and the voice, it just set me off." She cleared her throat and nodded down to the napkin, picking up her knife and fork and beginning to cut up the pancakes.

"Okay, so we need to talk to Negi-kun and Asakura-san to get you a picture and voice sample of Konoka-san. After that, with you disguised as Konoka-san, we should make a number of highly-visible stops around Kyoto that way the enemy can see you, especially if they're observing for us." She speared a stack of pancake slices with her fork and stuck them in her mouth, chewed for a moment, then swallowed them down. "Can't really make much planning beyond that. We'd have to wing everything at that point."

Yuuna thought about the potential for any sort of snags that might arise, idly twirling her fork between her fingers, a contemplative look on her face. After a moment, something seemed to occur to her, as she put down her fork, picked up her pen, and added Regan's name to the list of combatants. She felt a little bad for forgetting about the girl whose shoulder she'd cried on, but reasoned that it had been due to her subconscious trying to shut out the bad memory of completely losing herself.

"I can't really think of any outward obvious problems with the plan," she said as she idly traced a line beneath Regan's name."One thing I did think of though, that I'm not sure of because I'm totally new to this magic thing. Might there be some way for them to detect that you're not really Konoka-san using magic?"

Claude shook his head and smirked, lowering his voice a little upon noticing Driviline's entrance. "It would not be impossible, but it would be incredibly difficult." He nodded slowly. "They would have to be using very powerful 'abilities' to notice the difference. In fact..." Claude smirked and stood up, picking up his 'breakfast' and stretching. "In fact, if you'll meet me in our room in about... five minutes or so, I'll show you exactly how good I am at disguising myself."

Giving a bow to accompany his exit, Claude leaves the cafeteria, carrying his breakfast with him. It had been a while since he'd had disguise himself, anyway, and a little refresher would be good practice as well as useful for proving his skill to Yuuna. Five minutes was perhaps a little bit generous for the time he would need; but he needed time to get to the room, after all.

[Claude leaves to the Hotel Hallway]

Drivilines ears suddenly pick up an interesting conversation happening at the main area of the hotel. "Well, maybe this will be interesting." He smacks himself on the forhead. "Got to stop talking to myself....." He yawns a bit as he gets up and walks over to the main hotal area.

[Exits to hotel]

{Gilly enters from the bedrooms.}

Walking alongside Kaito, Gilly looked up at the boy. "I don't care...whatever looks good..." Gilly looked back to see if William was coming, but no sign of the boy was there. "What are you going to eat, second-in-command?" Gilly asked, turning her attention back to her fellow group member.

((Last post for tonight.))