[There's a million ways Saionji could've imagined the conversation going once she noticed that weird hair of his, but this...? She just kind of- mulls on the Stantler, shivering in the cold and bringing the receiver close.]
...For real, Big Bro Oowada? [Her voice is more relaxed, perhaps from exhaustion of just from the relief of getting away from it all-] No one kills each other here? [Backstabbing, crimes, she's used to those; even murder. But amongst... friends? The only people she ever decided to trust?]
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...For real, Big Bro Oowada? [Her voice is more relaxed, perhaps from exhaustion of just from the relief of getting away from it all-] No one kills each other here? [Backstabbing, crimes, she's used to those; even murder. But amongst... friends? The only people she ever decided to trust?]