Koyuki sat in Hakumyo on one of the soft cushiony seats present. Ugly sat on a pillow beside her. Mold inspired her at some point to lay her communicator down at her side, and now pushes up against her hand with some insistence. Debris was half-hidden behind her boot as she meows quite happily at the paint-faced woman. Garbo paces around the perimeter a bit, less attention on Koyuki than on Ugly whom seemed not currently intent upon moving despite Garbo's curiosity.

What was she doing here again?