Konoka had heard Sasorix-Hei had left. It made her a little sad. One less friend to talk to. However, she was glad she had seen Misaki-Chusa for her backup. She would talk to her later, and now she had met one more potential friend...and one more person to worry about.
She was very, very worried. People could get hurt! However, she refused to think negatively. She smiled, and said, "We WILL succeed." This reassured her, but nevertheless, she doubted she'd have no work to do in the end. She pushed aside her fears, making a mental double-check. Or was it a triple-check now? Medical kit, oh yes, CHECK. Survival kit..."Humm..." check. Sounded tough...and possibly dangerous....if they needed THAT. Rations (thankfully, she had checked, six times, nutritious...) , check. NSP, check, double-check, triple-check. OK then. Moving on...Normal power armor stuff..right. She always felt a bit light-headed on that subject. (Someone could get HURT!)
Luckily, her backups were done. She skipped along to briefing, tripped, rose, and pranced all the way there. However, she was a little less full of happy skip-energy then when she'd arrived. She was extremely worried. Though her feet were skipping (less happily) and her mouth was smiling (less hugely, more of a hopeful half-smile than a normal yay-world smile) , her eyes were full of worry and concern. Whatever was going to happen, despite her optimism, someone might get hurt...and badly....