End of the day was finally close. She hadn't ended up seeing Soma, but she was sure she could find Meche at least. They'd been meeting almost every day for the past few days for fourth shift, and she had faith that the habit would continue for awhile. At least, for today.

But there wasn't a whole bunch of people here when she got out. Eh. She could kill some time. Wasn't like she hadn't done so before. The cold wasn't enough to stop her. There was plenty to do. Like....

The Shinigami paused in the middle of the field, hand on her hip in thought. Well. There was some. But if Meche wanted to insist on a race, Senna had better stretch out. Sleeping for days didn't do much for a person's flexibility. To that, the girl shrugged, then twisted her torso to the side, only to duplicate the motion in reverse a moment later.

[for Meche!]