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[The camera flickers on to reveal a young man in a lab-coat peering at the viewfinder. Satisfied that it seems to be working well, Shinra reclines back into the chair and takes a sip of coffee, only to shudder and give the cup a disgusted look. He shrugs and continues drinking anyway, putting it aside after a few seconds to address the camera with a smile now that he’s got the proper amount of caffeine in his system.]
Hello, Death City! I suppose introductions are in order? In any case, I am Shinra Kishitani.
This is quite the interesting place. Weapons, meisters, BREW, witches - I’m still not sure what to make of it. Hm, I wonder if anyone’s vivisected a witch… would a witch even be affected by anesthesia? Do they lack a heart and functional organs? [He begins to trail off, muttering something about morgues and cold storage, before abruptly snapping to attention again.]
Which reminds me! I was told there’s a clinic here. I may not be a fighter, but I don’t mind offering my assistance as a doctor.
Hello, Death City! I suppose introductions are in order? In any case, I am Shinra Kishitani.
This is quite the interesting place. Weapons, meisters, BREW, witches - I’m still not sure what to make of it. Hm, I wonder if anyone’s vivisected a witch… would a witch even be affected by anesthesia? Do they lack a heart and functional organs? [He begins to trail off, muttering something about morgues and cold storage, before abruptly snapping to attention again.]
Which reminds me! I was told there’s a clinic here. I may not be a fighter, but I don’t mind offering my assistance as a doctor.