Despite her big scare, despite having her name dragged out, Ichinose's agreed to come out and enjoy the little festival. Maruki's right enough that she'll go crazy if she just stays tucked away in his Palace all day, after all.
She's eager to put on a yukata, though she's already plucked out the kanzashi in her hair and stuck it in her obi instead (it was bothering her) and she's having a grand time wiggling the long sleeves.
At least, until she gets her hand on some sake - then she focuses on not spilling all over herself.
"Mmm!! Warm sake on a chilly night... perfect."
She's never further than arm's reach from Maruki, of course. Especially not when a certain someone shows up later...
Ichinose!
She's eager to put on a yukata, though she's already plucked out the kanzashi in her hair and stuck it in her obi instead (it was bothering her) and she's having a grand time wiggling the long sleeves.
At least, until she gets her hand on some sake - then she focuses on not spilling all over herself.
"Mmm!! Warm sake on a chilly night... perfect."
She's never further than arm's reach from Maruki, of course. Especially not when a certain someone shows up later...