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Asai scanned the area warily, swerving from side to side to look around various people and furniture. The longer he looked, the further he felt he was from actually finding the thing. It almost seemed like the thing didn't even exist. A tugging on his sleeve drew Asai's attention away from the crowd of people, turning to look at the one responsible curiously.

His sister's hand was outstretched weakly, one lone finger pointing towards something low to the ground and heavily obscured by a crowd of people. Unsure of what it was she was pointing at, he ducked down to the short girl’s level, eyes still glued to the spot. At that level he could just barely make out an ebony colored table, standing at no more than two feet in height and covered with a pile of packets. Of course it was going to be the shortest thing in the room...and most crowded. Releasing a slight sigh, Asai turned to Kohana, motioning with his head and hand towards the area. He was not looking forward to trying to find anything in that mess.