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This foreigner really did seem to be facing quite severe culture shock, although granted Krim was still slightly shocked by the fact that such a small girl like Creme Puff could conjure up a sword like that. As impressed as she was, there was a part of her that was just as jealous, wishing she had the ability to do something like that as well. Regardless though, it was just a childish desire, seeing how she didn't even know what she were to do if she had that sort of ability.

"Yeah, us Earthlings don't really have the need to have weapons that really hurt others. We normally just use this for sport, to get fit and the like." She said, trying her best to explain. Krim began to twirl the practice sword around, careful not to hit any of the others even if she knew that it wasn't sharp enough to cut. Even as weak as it was to the other weapons that were shown, it still felt quite comfortable in her hand. Besides, even if it wasn't sharp enough to cut, it was still powerful enough to cause harm, something that she also didn't want either. Besides, she just wanted to get her mind off Creme's words, seeing how she felt it weigh heavier upon her shoulders the more she spoke. Even if Krim wasn't sure if she meant it or not, it made it difficult to speak or even look at her directly, instead causing her to avert her eyes.

The other boy present at the group did appear to be a bit unsure, seeing how they were all talking about weapons. Still nonetheless, she was glad that he was able to relate to something in the conversation. In fact, she would even latch onto his question, wanting to provide him with an avenue to join them in this conversation until he revealed what happened to his parents. For a moment, Krim wasn't particularly sure how to react or respond to his words especially with how much weight they carried. Trying to make a better situation though, she simply decided to focus on the statement that was directed to her. "Right, it's keeping them alive even if they aren't here anymore." She affirmed. "Also don't worry about it. Sometimes it's good to reflect on the past. Thinking about why you're doing things help motivate you sometimes." Well, Krim wasn't particularly sure whether she believed in her own words, but that wasn't the point. She wanted to at least alleviate some of the awkwardness that was now in the air.

With her explanation given, Creme Puff would casually return to her green apple gift upon the small table to partake in filling of her endless abyss of a stomach. As she ate, her attention would wain while Dion and Krim spoke of more serious matters; believing that their focus was shifting over towards things like martial arts and the like. Having no real interest in fighting, Creme was content to simply enjoy her apples; after all, food had been her main reason for showing up to such an event to begin with. And as luck would have it, as the day progressed, so too did the event; more and more individuals had begun to show, and food carts aplenty began to sprinkle throughout the crowds for some easy profit.

"Hotdogs! I got hotdogs here! Hotdogs and coneys!" One man would yell, "I got popcorn, cotton candy, and nice cold water; right here, come and get it!" Another man would chime from deep within the thickly growing crowds.

Creme's ears would twitch as she heard the call to battle; her attention completely stolen by the vendors as they began to appear left and right. Apples were an easy treat to enjoy, but they were no more than the warm up; the real challenge was just beginning, and Creme had no other choice but to heed the call! Even as the three continued their conversation, the choice had left Creme's hands; her stomach and its cravings were what guided her every action now. Such feelings were overwhelming, completely blocking out the remainder of the conversation or the question proposed; her original mission would resume!

Without hesitation, Creme would scarf down the remaining couple of apple like a wild beast, before immediately rushing from her spot; she would move like a leaf on the wind as she dashed and weaved nimbly through the crowds towards her targets. In seconds, she would be gone; vanishing deep within the crowds without nary a goodbye, her mind focused solely on the task at hand.

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-Exiting Thread

Krim couldn't help but shrug in response to Ward's statement. "Maybe, although I don't know if we're going to be in any wars or something like that any time soon." It's been years since Earth's been in any major conflicts with itself, much less the intergalactic universe as a whole. Sure, it could happen, but even so it was an issue that unless forced she didn't particularly want to think about unless she had to. Still, from what he mentioned, she much preferred to take the avenue where she didn't have to hurt another person. It sounded much more peaceful, and something that suited her current wishes more.

Before they could speak any further, the sound of a hot dog vendor filled her ears. While Krim ignored it, not particularly feeling hungry nor in the mood for such a snack, Creme Puff suddenly bounded away, leaving the conversation entirely. Honestly, she was a bit relieved, seeing how she didn't have to engage in any awkward conversations with her. Once she had left, Krim had notably seemed more confident, able to look at Ward and Dion's directly rather than looking back at the young girl every few seconds and perhaps even appearing to smile slightly more. "Exactly," she responded to Dion's question with more confidence now that she didn't have to doubt her own advice.

Ward then posed a second question, asking what species they were. It was a question that Krim was somewhat used to and something she could answer without much hesitation. After Dion had introduced himself to be a saiyan, a rarity on Earth, she then spoke up. "Well, you are only partially right. I'm half human, but I'm also half Konatsian if you know what that is." Her hand instinctively went to her ear, slowly trailing across the edge of the point. "It's why my ears are pointed, similar to yours." However, her suspicions of Ward being a Konatsian was quickly shot away as he introduced himself as a Shinjin from a place known as the "otherword." Dion, seemed surprised by this fact for some reason. A confused expression came across her face. Was a 'shinjin' supposed to be a species that was thought to be extinct or something? Besides, she had also never heard of a place known as the "otherworld" before. Rather than saying anything futher, she simply opted to just listen to them speak.

Krim really had intended on staying longer, especially with how excited she was meeting a group of new weapon users. However as she was ready to interact more with Ward and Dion when her phone suddenly began to ring. "Sorry, one moment." She said taking a step out of the conversation for a moment to answer the call, quickly learning that it was from her room mate. From a short distance away, one could eavesdrop her conversation and hear what she was saying. "Yeah I'm currently at the meetup... What? I thought the spare key was underneath the mat? You lost it?! What are we going to tell the dean? Alright, but try not to lose it next time. Yeah I'll come back right now to open the room."

Just as hastily as the call was, Krim flash both Ward and Dion a sheepish smile before grabbing her wooden sword. "I'm sorry guys, my roommate is running into some trouble so I have to go now. If you're still here when I return though let's have a little chat." She doubt that they would be around, seeing how long of a bus ride it was just to get back on campus. That was disappointing, especially with how much she was looking forward to speak to others who were fellow weapon users just like her. Oh well, maybe she would encounter them in the future where she could speak to them at better length.