Ginia raises a hand in greeting. She's also dressed casually in jeans and a t-shirt with a cat print on it. There's a backpack slung over her shoulder with her cards inside. The only weapons on her are the knife Kimi gave her (and more as good luck charm), and a large bottle of blessed water tucked into her bag. If there's a threat to deal with, it'll be ayakashi more than anything else. Go ahead, cultists, try to crash a local card tournament aimed at kids.

"Not yet. Judging by their personalities, I'm thinking they're the kind to saunter in at the last minute. Turn out is better than I thought, looks like our group convinced their friends to come."

Ginia tilts her head lightly toward the entrance.

"I'm thinking I might put a borderline across the doorway to keep any possible ayakashi at bay. I think everyone is old enough they won't readily notice it and it'll rule out any behavior problems because of them."

Because sometimes assholes are of their own making.

"People will be able to pass through freely, but I might have to let it fall if I need to focus a bit. I'm assuming you have water on you too?"