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[Neonzumi]

The first thing she'd do was reach for the back pocket of her leather jeans, taking out her usual Libertonian blaster, placing it onto the table. "You're too slow on the draw to threaten me like that honey." The Kusarian grinned, slowly taking off her coat along the way, eventually leaving it on the nearest chair as she was approaching Loyola, once again wearing only a tank top. As expected, the holstered black steel blade on her hip is the only thing the girl didn't remove as she stood in front of Enma. Stretching her arms out a bit, Shana got behind the chair Loyola was sitting on, lightly placing her hands onto the females shoulders, before sliding them sideways, starting to lightly squeeze and massage her neck as she was asked to. "I see no problem in that. So, whats on your mind?"