Nena Trinity

[ They didn't go to one of the big cities, security was too high there these days-- at least in the good sections-- and even though their names and faces weren't known to the media, better safe than sorry. After all, if Nena got into a fistfight with someone over a sale rack, which had definitely never happened ever before ever, small-town cops were much preferred to a trained military police force, especially since they had no identification papers to speak of.

So they went to a middling-sized town in California, Nena spreading her arms wide and spinning herself around as they entered the local mall. She was wearing jeans and a plain T-shirt, thanks to alignment!nena throwing away anything remotely cute or flattering, but still managed to look happy as anything ]

God, I can't wait to get into some clothes that let me breathe!

[ Nena was, as usual, sprawled out all over her bed. She was vaguely aware that it was a bit... lumpier than usual, but her half-asleep mind decided it must be pillows or the blanket all bunched up-- she was an active sleeper and woke up with her covers all over the place most mornings-- so rather than being bothered she automatically made herself comfortable on it. ]

Nena arrived in Iwatodai in a back alley by the station to avoid notice, dressed in a skirt, tights, and short wool coat. Walking out into a more public area, she put her hands on her hips, looking around for any sign of Junpei. "Guess we should have set a more specific place to meet, huh..." Due to the fact that he knew the area better than she did, she didn't want to get lost, and he was the guy and supposed to do the work anyway, she found a place that put her in good view of the area and settled down to wait.

Nena was not happy.

She had arrived at the designated coordinates to meet with Celestial Being, but no sooner had she landed Throne Drei than found herself suddenly drowning in her pilot suit, clumsily falling from the cockpit as she tried to fumble her way out. A quick look in a nearby stream established that something was definitely not normal, as she realized she resembled a six year old child. After a few minutes of frustrated screaming, she realized that either no one could hear her or no one was coming to find her ("Stupid Miha-nii and stupid Johann-nii and their stupid mission, leaving me all alone!") and began to shove her way through the undergrowth, searching for the others.