True to her word, she was waiting for him. Mami could traverse Union quickly; the compact city of towers was practically made for her style of flight. With ribbons and the flight Moves that she had as a Child of the Howling Gale, she could whip from tower to tower with no trouble. She left from the balcony of her hotel room and glided on those golden ribbons until she dropped down at the west gate.
She took a position up near the gate itself, standing just to the side of a stack of wooden crates. The young woman wanted a view of the people passing in the street -- and she kept her arms folded. She had the garb she often wore as a Valkyrie on: her small black hat, ruffled white shirt, brown and golden corset, and the ruffled skirt that she wore. She adjusted her feather idly, and was in the middle of that, when she thought she caught him approaching.
She waved lightly, before she smiled. "Yosuke!" she called out. "Over here."
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True to her word, she was waiting for him. Mami could traverse Union quickly; the compact city of towers was practically made for her style of flight. With ribbons and the flight Moves that she had as a Child of the Howling Gale, she could whip from tower to tower with no trouble. She left from the balcony of her hotel room and glided on those golden ribbons until she dropped down at the west gate.
She took a position up near the gate itself, standing just to the side of a stack of wooden crates. The young woman wanted a view of the people passing in the street -- and she kept her arms folded. She had the garb she often wore as a Valkyrie on: her small black hat, ruffled white shirt, brown and golden corset, and the ruffled skirt that she wore. She adjusted her feather idly, and was in the middle of that, when she thought she caught him approaching.
She waved lightly, before she smiled. "Yosuke!" she called out. "Over here."