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[ Parties like this are a good place to meet people - or, sometimes, simply to observe one's new surroundings. So late in the evening, Haruka leans against the wall nearest the jukebox, watching the guests mingle and trying to guess if she's heard of anybody here.
Her foot taps in time with the music, but she doesn't move to queue a song herself. All in all, she's a pretty suave swashbuckler, looking every inch the pirate king. ]