[Maya grinned as she took careful surveillance of her set up. Popcorn, soda, chips, veggies and dip for Uryuu, a bit of rum for the adults and a wide selection of movies that even the wimpy picky selective tastes of her adoptive younger brother couldn't complain about. Dressed in a soft purple sweater and her usual skirt, Maya plopped comfortably onto the couch and awaited the arrival of the others.]