[All this nodding was starting to feel repetitive now, but it was reassuring. Things are going to be... well, not okay, it'd be impossible for things to be okay from here on out, but no longer futile, not while they had some hope to latch onto. The teachers were the ones she relied on in school-- Karasuno, not this place; this place would never be her school-- so she wants to hold some belief, somehow, in the higher authorities.]

I'll be fine in the gym-- there's open space where They can't sneak up and corner others easily. I hope Oikawa doesn't run into trouble finding people...

[Like they would be soon, if they didn't get out of the courtyard. People were already trying to break down the kitchen door, lashing out at the faceless students in the cafeteria, but Yachi didn't want confrontation here. The closest thing for a weapon or something to defend themselves would be a handful of dirt as smokescreen, or a tree branch if the sakura tree wasn't so far away and right in the middle of the courtyard she didn't want to get caught in the middle of.]