Hisakata stood in the shadows of the room her mouth turned down in it's ever present frown. Her mask rested on top of her head her black hair pulled in a ponytail. Unlike the others in the room she refused to wear a uniform. After all Hisa was just on loan to the EPMA. She was only order to serve with them and that was it. In her black net top covered by a black short kimono, gold hip length scarf, and black shorts, Hisa seemed oddly out of place. She had obliged them on the no weapons term so she wasn't carrying any of her usual weapons. His spoke clear definitive english but she wasn't inclined to pay attention or respond to anyone. She was a goodnsoldier an was going to follow the rules but in her own way. After all Hisa had more than one reason for being here.