Kitsuna wandered around, finding her way into a flock of red tracksuits. She yawned again, and was absorbed fully in her phone trying to find the right music to get her blood pumping again. Or to get her heart slowed down.
"Hey, it's the little fox! What's with that heavy expression?," Kuroo bent down at her eye level and started to tease. He thought at first it was nerves, but when she jumped and launched her phone out of her hands he knew it couldn't be that. He caught her phone in his hands, a trained reflex thanks to Kenma's violent sneezes or sudden stumbles.
"Eh? What! Oh," Kitsuna went through a wild roller coaster in the span of a single minute. Some of the other Nekoma members snickered at that, earning a glare. Kenma took her phone from Kuroo, who let it go without thinking, and handed it back to her.
"You guys just played, right?," Kenma asked her in his quiet manner. Kuroo pouted for a second at getting shoved aside, but decided to let it be for now.
"Yeah. Was tough, but we won," she yawned again, but it was a smaller one this time.
"Man, you look beat," Kenma noted her obviously sleepy state. She waved it off, and peeked at his phone screen.
"Couldn't sleep last night. Just had a nap, though. Oh, looking to get that later? I was gonna see if I could slip away after the games and do some shopping. Heard a shop near here has really good combos for stuff like that," Kitsuna slid right from one topic to another. She opened her phone and typed something in, pulling up the shop she was talking about to show Kenma.
"No practice tonight?," Kuroo leaned over the two of them to try and get a glimpse of what they were discussing so intently. It looked like something related to a game, but he didn't know which one.
"We practice all the time without breaks. Rest is just as important, and a bunch of the guys are completely wiped from that match," she didn't shift gears to answer him, with her and Kenma still focused on their newest side quest. A message notification popped up, and Kitsuna opened it up then and there.
"Oh, looks like a few are going shopping later or out to look around. Wanna come with us when we go out? Wait, where are you guys staying anyway, not like this is really an away game for you," Kitsuna practically steamrolled Nekoma's star setter with that. He blanked out, and Kuroo stepped in to give a few details. She shot a text back to the same contact as before, and to one other.
"You can stop being so nosy," she swatted Kuroo's face with the back of her hand. He growled out a complaint, pulling her hand down and away. Kenma chuckled quietly at that, getting a funny look from his friend.
"Hey, Kitsuna! We're heading out now," Noya called out to her.
"Oh. Here, let me get your number and I can text you the details later," Kitsuna opened her contacts to a new one and handed the phone over to the boy with bleached hair. Kenma wasn't going to be able to worm out of that, so he diligently entered his information. Kuroo snapped up her phone and added his as well, then she parted with a little wave and joined her own teammates.
"You're really all over the place," Ennoshita poked at her buttons as they loaded onto the bus to go back to the hotel.
"Am I?," Kitsuna shrugged. They dropped their stuff at the hotel and several of them hit the showers. Dinner was served after that, then it was free time. Kitsuna was getting ready to head out, and poked her head into the boys' room to grab any stragglers. It looked like any who were going out were already downstairs though. She spotted Suga, and started toward where he was crouched over a notebook. She tapped his shoulder, bent forward so she wouldn't have to yell.
"What's up?," he finished what he was writing and glanced up over his shoulder.
"Ah, I'm going out for a bit. Do you still have that handwarmer?," she held up her hands as she mentioned the item in question. Suga dropped his pen and Kitsuna stepped aside so he could get up. He walked across the room to the piled up bags and dug around for a minute. While he did that, the more reserved second years wandered over to see what was up.
"Oh, are you one of the ones going out for a bit?," Kinoshita asked her.
"Yeah. Why, did you need something?," Kitsuna couldn't remember two of the boys' names. They were in her class, but she zoned out pretty hard most of the time there. Suga found what he was looking for and carefully returned his bag's spilled contents before picking something up and heading back over.
"O-oh. No," the other second-year, a guy with shorter hair like Tanaka's, answered her question just as Suga made it back across the room.
"Sorry, I didn't have a way to charge it. So here, you can borrow this if you want," Suga handed her the dead device and a pair of gloves.
"Hm? Oh, thanks. Ah shit! I gotta go, 'night!," Kitsuna checked her phone as she said that and quickly made her exit.
"What was that about?," Kinoshita asked.
"Hm, maybe she's got a date," Ennoshita teased. It was aimed at Suga, but the other two had much stronger reactions than the third year.
"It's not a date, Chikara. Shut your hole," KItsuna called back and Ennoshita flinched, which wasn't exactly like him even when faced with Kitsuna's worst fits.