Mimiru holds her cigarette out at arm's length, considering the burning cherry for a moment contemplatively.  The tone she takes is even, a bit amused perhaps, "Nah, just the last time someone caught me up here playing for a couple of boys, by the end of the day the rumor turned into, 'Ru got caught taking it up the ass on the roof while Shinji blew all over her face'.  Oh, and did you hear the one about how I poured a drink on someone in Escapade and lit 'em on fire?  I think it was supposed to be my ex-drummer who was cheating on me, or some dramatic shit like that..."<br/><br/>The rocker doesn't seem overly bothered by it, though she does take a moment to pull a long drag off her cigarette before concluding, "People around here have pretty fucking boring lives.  They like to think all kinds of dramatic shit happens when they aren't looking, so they don't have to think about how miserable their own lives are.  Pretty god-damned depressing, innit?"<br/><br/>Mimiru, perhaps unsurprisingly, doesn't go in for the stereotypical white cotton schoolgirl panties.  Rather, she's wearing a little black satin thong that clings tight and seems to all but disappear between her round buttcheeks.  The teen hasn't noticed Shine peeking--distracted by the way her exhaled smoke plays off the passing clouds through the miracles of deceptive depth, probably--though she does shift a bit, letting one leg drape off the side of the bench lethargically.