Snippet #1938547

Hina shrugged her shoulders, "sure. lets check out both, though I don't know who you're looking to run into. We can always go to Chupa Cabra's another time, I don't actually know if they'll let us in. We are sort of on the younger side." She actually had little idea of the policies concerning entrance into a place like Chupa Cabra's, it was basically a bar. Then again she knew the two witches that worked there, former spies for Arachnophobia that were sent to infiltrate Death City... did these people even know they were witches? It didn't matter, Hina had played her part during the conflict, she had fed out vital information to Lord Death's associates and she felt secure enough without having to give up more information.

"Suzu, be careful. We don't want you to get hurt," she said with a caring tone, the girl's antics were endearing to the point that Hina had decided to drop any sort of flirting with her. Suzu was just too childish, maybe if she grew up a little in the future, but for now Hina was disinterested. "Haruka, I'll ride with you if you don't mind, do you have pegs on the rear wheels or a riding bar on the back? If not I can always keep up with you two without a bike."

She walked down the stairs, looking back towards Suzu and Haruka, "We'll have a good time I hope, and then tomorrow we'll get to do class stuff for real." Hina's thoughts drifted to Spirit, she couldn't understand how he could be so much less than what was rumored about him. The spies from Chupa Cabra had told Arachne that he was powerful and cool and a womanizer who fell for their charms. Yet Spirit seemed so... whimpy.