You're worrying about me already? [He'll stop being smooth when he starts getting confused, at least, and at this point he's getting marginally confused. This is the year 2205 and Okuni's been dead for, like, half a millennium. The only way for her to be here is if she...
Came back with them from a sortie, or something. But she couldn't have, right? So she's probably some kind of spirit, or... an impersonator?
Namazuo ends up thinking too much, and it shows on his face.]
You are? Then...
[He walks out the room first, helper token stuffed into his pocket.]
Are you here to dance for the Saniwa?
[??? It's the most innocent question he has right now, okay.]
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Came back with them from a sortie, or something. But she couldn't have, right? So she's probably some kind of spirit, or... an impersonator?
Namazuo ends up thinking too much, and it shows on his face.]
You are? Then...
[He walks out the room first, helper token stuffed into his pocket.]
Are you here to dance for the Saniwa?
[??? It's the most innocent question he has right now, okay.]