Reira's 'calm' is an easy thing to attain. Bloom's music typically does the trick; gentle floral scents scattered with quiet melodies from the blossoms at her shoulders. But while calm is achieved, chasing off Ginko leaves one thing clear to the three. Or, well, to Bloom anyway.

"We can't lose focus!" She insists to them. While the paper is grudgingly accepted as necessity, ground rules follow. "Two of us will be here at all times! One to escape, one to get the third; no more distractions! We keep our eyes out for anyone who could come in here!"

It's met with protest of course- the other two are the far less responsible, in the end. But they're diligent enough when Bloom sets off with some of the change to get the 'hot meal' like she intended in the first place.

The 'pilot' is up high, acting as Aerial Surveillance....in her own words.

The witch, meanwhile, darts around various points of the structure as the guard at the ground.

And Reira... ...Well Reira is half asleep inside the playstructure.

They're not great at this.