Her stomach was really uneasy after meeting up with the Senshi of Karma and learning that the DMC might actually be better than White Moon. Machholz hadn't processed the information well, it left her very conflicted over her heart versus her needs. She needed family, needed someone to help her through things, even if it was a bit late in the game.

That nagging feeling was leaving her really distracted, so, against what she was taught, Machholz was moving away from the energy signatures. She needed to think. She settled upon the roof of, what she gathered, was an elementary school. She hadn't read the signs, but it was a pretty safe guess from the play ground equipment in the yard. Sighing hard, she sat at the edge and let her feet dangle off as she played with her hair. This felt safe. Right now there were no other energies around and she could just digest and process.

Asahi Kumoru
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