Nakahama

Katsumi's sitting in a booth in the back, in the dark. Like her last time here, she's in a fancy, Orchid Department-brand dress, but unlike that time she's not here to enjoy herself. In fact, she looks rather nervous as she looms over the glowing screen of her laptop. Every so often, she glances down at her communicator, also set on the table, and once or twice checks it almost compulsively, looking to make sure she hasn't missed a call from Kazushi, and that she's got Bayushi Senshuken's contact information entered appropriately. She's hoping that she doesn't get a call from the first, which would necessitate a call to the second...but with these sorts of things, you never knew...

Suddenly her communicator beeps, and Katsumi panics. She scrambles to pick it up, nearly dropping it on the floor at least twice before she finally gets it activated. She doesn't say anything, but in the first few seconds her expression goes from one of alarm to one of relief.

Less than a minute later, the one-sided conversation is over, and Katsumi packs up her laptop and heads back to the resort.