As long as he doesn't have anything he cooks in addition to the sushi. I'm not sure I'd trust even a gas-controlled flame right now. [Naoto looks at the girl's outstretched hand, then down the street as the city lights dim as it gets darker.
What can she do? What can she do with her mind and emotions in a jumble? Her greatest asset is her intellect, and on the back of having her mind controlled she can hardly think straight.
She reaches up to take Rei's hand in hers.] ...very well. Let's try to not take too long, though.
I'd be an exceptionally poor detective if I ignored the public need.
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What can she do? What can she do with her mind and emotions in a jumble? Her greatest asset is her intellect, and on the back of having her mind controlled she can hardly think straight.
She reaches up to take Rei's hand in hers.] ...very well. Let's try to not take too long, though.
I'd be an exceptionally poor detective if I ignored the public need.