It was impossible to ignore the Gate guard’s, no, Emmanuelle’s thoughts.  Especially the words that she was a ‘hottie’, which made her blush a bit before what she was picking up about his previous employment.  His danger checklist was seriously lacking for a gate guard of a super powered gathering of people.  She had no firearms, but she was definitely dangerous, she was reminded every time she remembered the mall and her father.  This Man should just start shouting the first thing that always came to mind with how guarded he was.<br/><br/>She didn’t need to be told where to go, He was so obvious with his thoughts that she heard where to go as Emmanuelle told Oda where to go.  And with his thoughts, she knew where they were going, though nothing visual, just the thought ‘castle’  in reference to their home.  At that time she wished her music was louder to start drowning out his voice in her head.  Though with his thoughts about the forest, and all the traps, she wasn’t sure if she wanted to escape there or not when the number of people got too much or not.<br/><br/>After her grumbled greeting, Fuyuki started on her way to where Oda had gone, though she froze when the big man started getting some thoughts that she did not exactly appreciate.  She immediately wished she had a longer shirt on before she hurried much faster towards the waiting booth.  The last thing she said before she was gone was<span style="color: magenta">“Pig.”</span>Though her blush hadn't even began to disappear by the time she was in the waiting booth and hiding, though now with the one with the weird arm that she didn't want to get near.<br/><br/>But beyond that arm though, once she got a closer look, the way Kio dressed, was rather normal appearing.  The woman’s thoughts though were ringing in her head, just slightly over the music she used to protect herself.  From them she at least got the woman’s name, Kyoshi Oda… there was something uncertain with how she head that name in her mind that was new.  It wavered a bit, what did that mean?  She also picked up that Kyo also thought Fuyuki was skittish, and withdrawn… well that was correct, seeing as she really was doing her best to cocoon herself with louder music.<br/><br/>Mind reading wasn't needed for Fuyuki to know Kyo was ex-military, she held herself like a soldier, she had seen it a lot with her father.  The lack of fear really was new, even the doctors who were nothing but nice, were afraid of her because they had seen what she had done.  If that was odd, the thoughts and feelings that followed with the smile was even odder.  She hadn't met Fuyuki before this, so how could she be feeling so Friendly?  Of course when Kyo remembered where she had seen her before, it would come to the surface where Fuyuki got it as well.<span style="color: magenta">“They let you read my file?  … They have that much of a file on me?”</span>she spoke up again, not much louder than before, she was still uncomfortable, and her eyes still kept going to that arm as it sent chills down her spine.<br/><br/>Though suddenly, other than the words she was speaking, there was silence in her head… mostly other than the few random thoughts she could still get from the pig/guard.<span style="color: magenta">“What the… How did you… Huh?!”</span>she obviously couldn't really get her own thoughts inline all of a sudden.  There hadn't been this much quiet in her head, short of when she had been home alone, in years.<span style="color: magenta">“No… it’s no problem.  The Pig at the gate was louder and ruder.”</span>Now she was just answering, having yet to recover from the surprise, it overriding her fear of the strange arm for now.<span style="color: magenta">“Yeah, Fuyuki Kellan…”</span>she paused, starting to recover.<span style="color: magenta"> “Right, you already know mine too… guess no point in giving it…Pleasure to meet you to.”</span>The last bit sounded automatic, and truthfully she had no idea if it would actually be a pleasure yet or not.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>