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"Really? That's surprising," Neko replied as Roma explained she didn't have a preference. He on the other hand loved superflat art, which was like anime or manga. But when ever he drew it he ended up mixing in realism so it looked semi-realistic. Which was nice too. Fallowing Janet, he watched wide-eyed as he was greeted with the area they'd be staying in. Not to bad, he thought smiling to himself. Still gawking at the room, he turned around to see Janet already hurrying down the hallway. In a slight daze, he watched as Roma hurried after her. Seeing that he should do the same, Neko quickly ran only to have to guess where they turned.

Managing to be a milisecond to late as the turned, Neko slowly found himself greeted with the last turn. Biting on his lip, he took a left exhaling as he found it to be right. Running in, just a little before Roma, he tried not to show how winded he was. He hated running, and wasn't the most fit even if he was skinny. Or slim as he liked to refer to it. Oh my god, I almost got lost. He thought berating himself, a friendly smile still on his face though.