Hearing the bell at one of the tables ring, Usagi hurriedly straightened her hair before opening the door to the employee's restroom and stepping out. "Yes, Master!" she called with a smile, "Right away...the Dark Kingdom just do not exist period. No Sailor Moon at all. She doesn't know the other girls or Mamoru, is 17 and attending a totally normal Mugen Gakuen. Brief history is here. Have fun!]

Makoto smiled while she sent off another message to Motoki via text. The other was in Hokkaido visiting relatives, but was keeping in touch with her. However, just as the last text message was sent off... "Ahh! I'm sorry Usagi. I'll be right there!" she said as she closed her phone and grabbed her wallet hurrying out the door and down the street. ooc: Anyone care to meet and greet Mako on the street?

The air sizzles and crackles around Kino Makoto, raising a steady noise. There's a sharp crack- And Makoto takes the skillet off the burner. She stirs it gently, nods once she's apparently satisfied,...for just herself; she's probably intending to take it over to a friend's. Or maybe it's just nice to cook like she's doing it for someone else. Either way, there's plenty. Want some? It smells good

[Usagi is looking pretty darn pale right now, not too good. And as a result, she's piling a pile of food into various stoves and microwaves in the Moonlocket's kitchen. Also on the counter are pills...even as she's making food, she's eating food as well, literally inhaling an apple. Come on in and find out what she's making?]

In Moonlocket, there is a sudden influx of unconscious people laying on the ground, unmoving. There aren't very many of them, only three or four, but they are in the main hallway, making it noticable....people) - but nothing. Not good. Not good at all...she could easily heal them, but...her friends. Something else was going on. She could feel it as she clasped her locket. How much worse could it get

Kino Makoto likes very few things more than cooking. Right now, however, she unfortunately has no real excuse to do too much of it; she's tucked away alone in her apartment making herself dinner. Everything's... mostly spices, are sprawled across the counter behind her when she can't quite let go of the skillet right now. She gropes blindly behind her, reaching for a small container. Help? Annoy? Interrupt

Kino Makoto really isn't used to going out in groups for 'serious party activities'. She doesn't know why she suggested it, after the bus incident, but it came out. And here she was, leaning against a... Mercury weren't joining them for the night's festivities. She got the feeling that the younger Makoto would listen to the ground rules she set for behaving in her world, but that Mercury... "Hn.