[ You know what, this might as well be happening. After Thots, and how that ended for her, fucking sure, why not. Escha doesn't even get up from the floor of the bus, at first. She just sits up and takes stock of what she has in the fanny pack.

... And after reading the rulebook, she puts the scrunchie up around one of her pigtails. Then stands up to look around more closely. Priority number one is: ]

Logy?

[ ... Hrm. Logy is not here. Escha just lets out a very, very long sigh. ]

[ Second things second! After managing to nudge past people to look around a bit -- Escha decides that floor two is where she belongs.

She is immediately getting herself a nice glass of wine, and taking it to go sit down with. And once she's seated, taking off her socks and shoes for good measure. Then putting the shoes back on. Socks and sandals is stupid. >:( ]