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WHO: Komui Lee, The Black Order (exorcists, generals, scientists)
WHAT: The Supervisor calls a meeting to discuss their part in the upcoming war.
WHERE: Temporary headquarters.
WHEN: Early evening/late afternoon.

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Miranda wasn't sure how many meetings she had missed. Being kidnapped, held captive, and other such things... She was sure there must have been meetings she'd missed. But there wasn't much she had been busy with; there was no excuse for her not to go this time, and she was glad to comply with Komui's request. It had been a while since she had really seen the others and spoken words with them; too lost in the journals and too lost in the misery of being here, despite the friends she'd made and the company she always had should she need it.

She walked into the living room in silence, her hands folded neatly over her stomach as she glanced around the room. Familiar faces, as always... Not that she expected there to be someone new, of course! "H-hello.." She said, voice quiet and timid, unsure why she was here.

She was quiet, and to herself as she sat down in a chair quietly. She pulled her white jean-clad legs up on the seat, hugging her knees to her chest as she stared down at the ground in front of her, waiting patiently for this meeting to begin. She was unsure what help she could be, but she wanted to help. She wanted to help so bad. Even here, Miranda felt so useless... Nothing had changed.

Almost wearily, she eyes Kanda and Daisya. The cat ears and tail made her nervous, but if they were here, she'd ignore it. Or try.