"That's alright. Should we start on three?"

"That is traditional."

"Very well."

And she counts, a bit slowly and dramatically -

Of course, it's pretty quick to get to 'three.'

The Keres takes Hisame's hand and pulls her away.

She doesn't take Eliana's hand, recognizing the woman seems to want a bit of space.

"I think around here's good," she says, softly. "More people looking for something they don't have."

"That makes sense, as a point of transit."

She smiles, and sets out to look for anyone looking lost and alone.

Hisame, meanwhile, is definitely focusing on the hunt, and only somewhat on her adorable girlfriend. The focus on her girlfriend is mostly appreciative glances; the Keres is wonderful when hunting like this. It wouldn't do to disturb her too much.

Really? That's a shame. She might quite like to be disturbed.

Hmmmmm maybe a little bit of disturbing.

(She's figuring they can afford some distraction, after all. They're the proper hunter team.)

(She can afford to lose this little game. She already has the prize she wanted.)

"So we are looking for someone alone. Lost and unsure. In need of direction."

"Exactly. Waiting near the train station, perhaps - I doubt someone panhandling, though, but maybe... Still, there's a few types of places that tend to attract starving artists and dreamers..."

She starts walking, looking around. Anyone looking at them, too, perhaps with longing...

Not with longing in particular, but one blonde girl blushes when she sees them. She had been looking wistfully at the trains arriving and departing before her gaze happened to catch glimpse of the two women.

Well, flirting certainly won't hurt.

"Good morning," Nausicaa says, stepping up beside the girl, her best friendly-flirty voice on, glancing sideways at the girl. "Enjoying the view?"

"Um..." She looks quickly back to the trains and shrugs. "Maybe?"

Her eyes are definitely on the girl. "It's rather lovely."

"I've always loved trains. The places they can take you, far away, the strange people... And the feeling of passing through the Void, that darkness swirling outside your window. Tantalizing, almost."

She eyes the girl, but - she's fairly certain this is one of those unfortunate souls alone in their head.

"It's like being a little less alone."

"...I've always been alone," she says quietly.

"You don't have to be," she says, almost gently.

"No one wants me," she says. "Can't even..." she rubs at her eyes. "Never mind."

She steps closer. "Can't even what? A pretty girl like you should have the world, if she wants it."

This startles a laugh out of her. "Ha! Um." She fidgets a bit. "I just. Um. Can't even decide if I want to leave or not."

"And you don't like where you are."

"I'm not really anywhere."

She steps closer. "Would you like to be somewhere?"