It wasn't really hard to spot the German amongst the sea of Japanese. She wore black cargo pants with what appeared to be worn-down but sturdy looking shin-high engineer boots. It was no surprise that she wore the regular white dress shirt from their school uniform, tucked in, with a plain green field jacket over top. She seemed to have a slight military style going on, complete with a satchel hanging across her chest and off of one shoulder. Her gaze was hidden by the black newsboy cap she wore atop her head as she scanned the crowd for signs of Haruka. She wasn't sure if anyone else would show up. She wasn't even really comfortable being here...

A slight growl was heard at the back of her mind, and she inwardly grumbled. When she had received the message from Haruka, she fully planned on not going. An aggressive conversation with Garmr later, and here she was. Why the heck did he want her to go here anyway? Did he think he was helping? Whatever the case, the German looked just as tired as she had before. The familiar dark circles were still there under her eyes, but her icy gaze darted around alertly.

Her stride was as strong as ever as she moved through the crowd. Most people moved willingly out of her way, almost as if she were splitting the crowd by her mere presence. It wasn't anything new, but being in crowds this big made her uncomfortable. Eventually, she saw the familiar cane that was attached to a familiar person. The German headed towards the blind girl, realizing that Baku was also there with her. Great. She wondered if they would be surprised to see her, as surprised as she was to actually be there herself.