[Misaki Kirihara appears on the plane looking very, very pissed. Her Sig P230 is unholstered and leveled at…
…no one.]
Tch.
[She lowers the weapon, very slightly, taking in her surroundings. Or rather, the lack thereof.]
Contractor!
[She turns in a slow circle, tension wrapped around her like a creaking spring.]Contractor! Show yourself. You
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British... Familiar with the name November 11?
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I'm quite used to the unbelievable truth at this point. You're with the police, you said. I've not heard of unit 1973. What's their specialization?
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1973?
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You're from 1973. Of course, no Gates. You know Li. Because he's here. As is a girl from 2026, someone with living clothes, and doctors who work on other planets. [She presses the heel of her palm against her eye. Must... assimilate information... within. known. parameters.]
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And if I don't want to come back?
[She realizes there's a bit of politeness that she's forgotten about.]
Section-Chief Misaki Kirihara, Public Security Bureau foreign affairs section four. [Returns the badgeflash with a practiced motion]
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[Her expression darkens, both at the thought of monsters nibbling on Tokyo and at the mention of the dangerous and cruel. How much she should say is still up in the air--as is how much he seems to know.]
How did you meet Li-san, exactly?
Ah-- good to meet you, as well.
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[There's a fond flicker of a smile, but she shakes her head, as though to banish it.]
How well do you know him? Has he been here long?
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[She smiles dryly at his phrasing.] Are you fishing, Detective Inspector?
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