Miyuki stared at the offered hand blankly. She understood the gesture was a simple offer of help but her pride, still stinging from her recent exchange with the Occult Club, kept her from taking it graciously. She climbed to her feet on her own, and began to lead the way to the Fencing Club, not glancing back and assuming Amber would simply follow along behind her.<br/><br/>"Sato Shisha?" she repeated, unfamiliar with the name. "I don't know him, what did he do?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>