<div class="floatleft">(http://i163.photobucket.com/albums/t295/JoanieSappho/Torikai_zpsu3xl91if.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Iori Kato<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Miko High Lunch room<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Midday<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Honoka Hitachi, Akemi, Mitsumi Tamaya, Kaede Yukihiro<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Being grumpy<br/>Favour: 20<br/>Stress: 0/20<br/><hr/>Iori somehow managed a perfect blend of pouting and grumpiness as Tamashi left.<br/>Just when she had finally found him again! Still, he was here, and ... and he knew who she was and didn't mind what she'd become!<br/>There was, perhaps, a trace of a smile in Iori's face at that thought.<br/>"You didn't have to be quite so ... so<em>that</em>." She muttered quietly to Akemi, although she was relieved that the vaguely familiar looking girl had apparently been joking about doing ... those things to poor Tamashi. "He-"<br/><br/>Whatever it was that the pale girl was going to say was lost as her breath seemed to catch on something and, after a brief, choked splutter, the coughing began.<br/>While the other might be concerned, the only response Iori had to the coughs that shook and curled her body up was a mixture of annoyance and embarrassment. At least she hadn't had one of these little fits around Tamashi yet.