[For a few seconds, all Shinjiro can do is stare at Pharos in mingled bewilderment and suspicious, wondering if this kid knows more about him than he lets on or if he's just made an extremely lucky guess. His health isn't great, it's true, but there's little anyone can do for him at this point, even if the tech here is creepily advanced.
He pulls himself together well enough to answer, though there's a hint of uncertainty to his words still.]
Health's fine. Same it's always been. Why does a newspaper care about health anyway
[Feel free to query more in the name of selling newspapers.]
no subject
He pulls himself together well enough to answer, though there's a hint of uncertainty to his words still.]
Health's fine. Same it's always been. Why does a newspaper care about health anyway
[Feel free to query more in the name of selling newspapers.]