[It's the dying that does it, really. Not the kidnapping, not the mysteries, not the people who roll their eyes at trust and teamwork, but the whole... death bit. Junpei scowls; go figure that when he held that stupid bracelet from the bank vault and told people about being stuck in Dcom it was just another Tuesday, but here it's so...
Well, the psyche is a pain in the ass, so there. He makes a face down at his shoes, then:]
I guess. Coffee's fine. [...and uh, belatedly, ahem,] I uh, I don't smoke.
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Well, the psyche is a pain in the ass, so there. He makes a face down at his shoes, then:]
I guess. Coffee's fine. [...and uh, belatedly, ahem,] I uh, I don't smoke.