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Ikeda Kiriko | 池田 妃凛子 (apathyisboring) wrote in disappear_rpg,

She started a bit at the sudden thud, looking down when his head appeared at the lip of the table. She watched him while he spoke, her head turning out again when he finished. Still considering, she hoisted herself up and slid back onto the table, crossing her dangling feet at the ankles and swinging them, her fingers still curled around the table's edge.

Valid points, all of them. It was a decent idea - why hadn't she seen it that way? Probably because she wasn't raised yakuza. Apparently, he thought like one after all. Who did she have 'in her pocket'? Loyalties were the first thing to consider... That meant Kozue, probably Misaki, and possibly Maeko or Toru or Kazuya... The wallflowers, the people she wasn't concerned with. She already had the shortlist of people she did need to worry about in mind.

But there was something to clear up first before she considered any further.

"You said 'we.'" She glanced back down to him. "Are you volunteering to help?"