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Waiting for Janet to respond, Neko walked idly behind the woman now. Trailing her like a duck would it's mother, the hallway would be to crowded if he were to walk side-by-side. Feeling a tap on his shoulder, Neko looked to see a woman, maybe the same age, with blonde hair and black highlights. She must be a back stage designer, he thought sighing in relief. At least he wouldn't have to be all by his self. "My name is Roma, is it alright if I ask for your name?"

Neko couldn't help but to find it odd how the woman phrased the sentence. She must be very polite, he thought introducing himself back. "Nice to meet you, I'm Neko." He said smiling, but he was already smiling to begin with. The mixture of happiness and anxiety turning his stomach inside out. Not really sure what to do next, Neko thought of some topics that would pertain to, well, their jobs.

"So Roma, what kind of art do you like." He asked putting some space between them so it wouldn't be to crowded. How long was this hallway exactly? Somewhat envious at the others since they didn't have to work yet. At least the pay's decent, he thought shoulders slumping.