<div class="floatright">(http://pre01.deviantart.net/993d/th/pre/f/2012/195/c/a/legend_of_the_five_rings_female_samurai_by_phantom_cz-d579ozg.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Seven Words of Wisdom</div><div class="spoiler_body">Personal: 13/13 Peripheral: 29/33<br/></div></div><br/>The reasons, at this point, could be anything, but Seven had a good expectation, and she didn't like it.  There were steps she could take, of course, and a few were sufficiently surreptitious not to draw attention to herself.<br/><br/>Her mind started to wander away with her: not an uncommon habit when she had suspicions.  Her eyes never stopped glancing around at the festival, but the gears spun as if her head held a giant mill.  If she was right, Starlight would likely hardly be the first, though she'd likely be one who could defend herself.<br/><br/>Still, it sounded like the matter would simply be avoided for the time being, and she stepped aside, the moment passed.  All she did was pass a brief look to Starlight, expressing a degree of concern and healthy discretion.<br/><br/>The last event of the day should be soon, and Seven didn't want to miss it.