Her tail swayed from left to right as she sauntered into the guild hall. It is then when she spotted someone with her brilliant blue eyes, "Meko? What're you doing up this early?"
The brunette sat alone at a table, chin in her hand with a scatter of dishes across the table. She side-eyed Hotaru and raised a brow, "You call eight early?" her eyes darted around, alluding to the hundreds of adventurers teeming around.
"Early for you, yes," Hotaru continued her approach.
"Got hungry, couldn't sleep."
The redhead took a seat next to her and placed a number of old tomes onto the table.
Plates and utensils clinked and jangled as Fumeko pushed them away from her. "Had time to read through them?"
"Some of them," she handed the top one to the brunette. "Jotou and the Inferno left just a couple of hours ago with no time of when they're coming back, so I'll have ample time."
