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There's the black suited Kazuha again. Though it might be you hear here before you see her. Not that she's shouting this time. No, it's more the ragged breathing and the stumbling down the hall, mostly moving along with a hand against the wall. Sometimes gripping the light fixtures and turning to press her forehead against the wall and letting out a long, low keening sound, like a whine really. Her free arm is pressed against her stomach, looking almost in pain.

Though the most worrying fact is the large amount of blood on her face. Mostly it's on her face and slight smatterings on her neck and along the top of her shirt. It also seems her suit is oddly singed.

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... gosh, it sure is a lot of black, and for a moment, Kaito tenses. His own pursuers wore this much black, after all. But Kazuha was a friend (however rocky their friendship was at times), so he forces himself to relax.

"Is that... what?"

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Unfortunately, Kazuha doesn't quite know about the whole black outfit thing with that doomy organizaiton thing. Really, she's only got bare bone facts.

Not that it mattered, she couldn't help her team colors. Maybe the silver lining will be a bit reassuring?

Kazuha looked over the jewels, picking them up to examine them. A few were even glowing, if dimly, and seem to be like the jewel in her bracer. "Looks like Judge favors," she finally said.