[For once, Minako is out and about, exploring the place she was meant to be calling her home, but currently she was at the market place. But with the communicator in her hand she places both hands on her hips, her face not looking as overly chipper as it usually appears to be. Moving her free hand to run her fingers through her hair, she moved the SFC to show her beautiful self.]

You know something, finding work for someone as talented as me, is hard work. I'm tired just from looking already. [For people who don't know her well enough would realized, it's only been five minutes since she started the search.] But if anyone needs to hire an idol, I'm your girl okay. I can sing, dance and act. I've even had experience acting you know. [Giving a cheeky little wink, she laughs slightly.] That was the first order of business from me, finding a job, but the second order of business is even more important than the first.

[Her face takes on a serious tone before leaning in to the SFC slightly, but she couldn't keep it for long.] As we all know, Valentines Day has come and gone and we all know it's a holiday for lovers. But, I might ask about those poor unfortunate people who don't have relationships, but have some good friends to help them through such a tough time? [She raises a finger in the air, trying to be as wise as anything.] Why don't friends gets a holiday all to themselves? [She tilts her head her eyes looking away, looking sad. It was a sad reminder that right her her friends aren't here, but she shouldn't sad, she believes would be okay, they are fighters after all. So after a brief moment of wondering, she snaps back t normal. The smile springing back to her lips.]

It is why I'm suggesting we have a celebration to celebrate friends and friendship. Because we all know that is just as important than love. They help when things go wrong, they are there in the toughest of times, so why don't we choose a date to celebrate. You never know you could even make new friends because of it. [She goes and sits down before letting out a light chuckle.] It would be like Valentines Day except without the romantic implications.

[When the video flickers on, it's set next to one bare grey foot. There's a voice quietly humming, and a shift knocks the SFC to give a better view.

Mituna's sitting on one of the steeper parts of the island's coast, holding a large conch shell to his ear as he hums along to the tune he can hear inside it. He's looking out over the sea, eyes fixed on the horizon, the blustery wind whipping his hair up.

The tide is coming in, just visible in the corner of the video, but if he thinks that's a problem, he's not moving. It's just as likely that he hasn't actually noticed.]