[If it hadn't been Yosuke, Rei probably wouldn't have given an idiot trying to bury himself in a wall a second glance. She didn't have time for this shit, after all. There was just way too much wrong with the situation for her to care. But for him? Well, she'd make the time. It's awkward, knowing he's going to stare and doubtless doesn't know who she is, but in her extremely immodest swimsuit she knows he's going to stare. She doesn't really have the figure to fill it out, but that hasn't stopped other people from gawking, and she's just going to have to deal with this shit.]
What the hell are you doing, Yosuke-kun?
[Hopefully he at least remembers their conversation from the desert...]
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What the hell are you doing, Yosuke-kun?
[Hopefully he at least remembers their conversation from the desert...]