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[Kara leans forward a little as soon as the hand is on the back of her chair, pulling her wings in tighter to avoid any accidental touch, even as she shoots Kanda an unimpressed look. She resists the urge to tell him to get the hell away from her, as that would only cause a scene, but she does glance around to make sure no one is looking.]

Get yourself a drink, then follow me. At a distance.

[She waves him off without really looking at him, not wanting anymore to draw a connection between her and a Killjoy.]