nextgenerationmarvel | Weekend in Tokyo.

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Weekend in Tokyo.

Suited up, Amiko made her way through the Tokyo sky near the Big Hero 6 building, generally in her element and where she was supposed to be.

It was always good to have family over, though as far as public knowledge was concerned, of course, this was Not Happening At All. The Hand was at the top of the list, Takeshi second, but there were so many possible problems for Misha she didn't want word spreading.

So she kept her eyes open. Like that'd work.

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Reiko had actually taken to the roof of the building, she was in uniform, a target set up on the other side of the building from where she stood with her bow. Though it's not what she was launching across the roof.

The target's center was filled with wooden dirks, four more in her hand which she held off throwing since eep now she had an audience.

"Sorry, I didn't intend to interrupt," Amiko said.

"It's alright. I've probably been up here a few hours." She slid the dirks into the obi of her short kimono.

"I was just... Kind of trying to distract myself."

"I know the feeling. Something personal, or is there anything job related I should keep in mind. I may have mentioned I have a lot planned today, and it's important to me that there not be a disturbance."

"Personal, you don't have to worry Yashida-san, it will not interfere with work. At least I do not think it will. Grandfather may not even realize I'm back in the country."

"Ah. Sympathies. No, considering television and computer access in that wing is fairly irregular, he probably doesn't."

"Is there anything that you need assistance with today? Need something to keep my mind busy, Kata is not doing it. And I don't have classes or a shift at the hospital today."

"I am Not Having Visitors today," Amiko says, her tone making clear that this is, indeed, the day her siblings are expected. "So I'm just keeping an eye out.

She nodded. "Then I'll try taking over the kitchen again the staff does not like it when I do that." She grinned. "Something about being able to cook simple meals for more people that taste better than the meals they make."

She moved towards the target for her blades.

A slight chuckle. "The staff feel outnumbered as it is." Amiko kept those numbers down for a reason. Collateral damage was a very, very sensitive topic for her. "Just try to be inclusive and they'll deal."

"Hai, I try, but I think I confuse them when I slip to English. I'm doing better about that. And really you'd think I'd be the least of their troubles." She pulled out the blades slipping them into their hiding places. "Don't worry I won't cause a scene and the building will still be standing."

"I trust you, Reiko-san," Amiko assures. "By the time you're finished, there should be an intersting show in the training rooms."

"I look forward to seeing it." She smiled. "Figure I should stay on hand just in case it gets too bad." Not that she thinks that will happen.

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mythreemothers - 2012-11-21 02:12 (UTC) - Expand

Comm to comm communication, an important part of being stealthy.

/Pink is totally your color/

She smiles behind the helmet. /It was decided that I attempt to advertise my feminine side. Get over here; where are you?/

Not exactly her preferred way to travel--in Hana's flight suit and riding piggy-back style on Misha--but hey, it beat coach.

/They really got you wearin' pink, 'miko? This I gotta see./

It was the only way to do Mach 6 and get into the country without passing through Customs. Takeshi and the Hand. Not at all like Pinky and the Brain.

Misha made a careful landing and the stealth mode switched off as he took the balance for the both of them. /Here we are...don't start moving, Rosie. I have to unhook you from the front. If you rip it, we're screwed./

Amiko landed alongside them, striking a pose. /Just for you, Rose/.

/While of course you should be careful, don't worry too much. I'm sure we can reapir a flight suit./

/It's a specialty item. Stark made it to work with the stealth suit,/ Misha said as he physically disconnected the flight suit and his onboard computer made the internal releases.

Once Rose was released, he reached for her arm to steady her. Hana's balance usually took a few seconds to reassert itself. He assumed Rose's would be faster, but falling on your butt in front of your older siblings in a photo op (thank you onboard computer!) would probably not be forgotten soon.

In spite of herself, Rose's legs nearly went out from under her. Fortunately, but fortunately, she managed to hang onto Misha and not let that happen.

/Lookin' good, Sis./

"Thanks." And she walks them inside the building before throws herself into hugging each of them. "So good to see you."

Misha hugged her. "It's good to see you too."

Rose grinned. "My big sis. Big Hero One of Six. Kinda makes a girl get all misty inside."

She almost held a straight face on that one. "But I am proud of ya, 'miko.

She smiles. "Thank you, Rose. Now, let's get you too settled in; I'll introduce you to any of the girls about, and Hajime, and... well, Rose, if you like, I've made popcorn."

"All pink, too. The butterfly view on the helmet is a nice touch." He squeezed her again. "Let's meet everyone and relax. Having Rosie in my ear complaining on the whole flight over...."