[She's barely gotten here and already she's at the end of her rope. She can't exactly rule out a hack but it sorry of seems that the entire place is designed to test her patience. Or maybe she's just easily annoyed. Whichever. If only anyone was brave enough to say that to her face.
She can't get that stupid message out of her head either, although the mysterious entity behind it hadn't exactly been forthcoming on how she's supposed to locate this person. Katsuya Suou. Japanese, at least. That's one thing in common.
The longer she goes without finding him, though, the more...off she feels. She hasn't been able to get sick for decades and she can't even describe the feeling anymore. Achey, maybe? Nauseous might be a good word, too.
And then yet another person approaches and she almost gets annoyed until she hears him give his name. Then she gets angry but squashes it. It's hardly his fault, is it?]
Lovers, of course!
She can't get that stupid message out of her head either, although the mysterious entity behind it hadn't exactly been forthcoming on how she's supposed to locate this person. Katsuya Suou. Japanese, at least. That's one thing in common.
The longer she goes without finding him, though, the more...off she feels. She hasn't been able to get sick for decades and she can't even describe the feeling anymore. Achey, maybe? Nauseous might be a good word, too.
And then yet another person approaches and she almost gets annoyed until she hears him give his name. Then she gets angry but squashes it. It's hardly his fault, is it?]
Kusanagi. I take it you're looking for someone?