Kanashii giggled and darted after Miki, as fast as she could manage. As the door neared closer, she was tempted to toss Rue-kun ahead, so that he'd land at the door and outbest them all, but she feared he might not like that very much, and it would dirty his clothes, not to mention leave his fragile porcelain head in pieces. No, he would withstand losing is it meant keeping his head, literally.<br/><br/>With a tired winded collapse, Kanashii paused at the door, hands on her knees, before she stood up and looked around, wondering if perhaps she'd outrun the others, or if she'd lost.