[She glances at the guard, then Nana stands up. She dusts herself off, smoothing out her skirt, and glances at Toki. She trusts him -- well, more that she feels she knows the contours of when and how she should trust him -- so she considers his handler, for a moment.
That reminds her of Kano, and his being gone.
Time to think about something else. She looks back at Toki, then she nods.] Sure. Let's go to the third floor, okay?
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That reminds her of Kano, and his being gone.
Time to think about something else. She looks back at Toki, then she nods.] Sure. Let's go to the third floor, okay?