[Even though she hadn't specialized in undercover work... Havoc still knew quite a lot of details that would help her, if she'd chosen to undertake it. It was just practical, after all, to have more information available, and the rational mind of a Contractor was skilled at storing and retrieving information that was useful. She'd considered a freelance job in Fukuoka, once, and in the process she'd familiarized herself with some basics. Enough to say,]
Oita is famous for... hot springs, right?
[She files the information away, that there are people hailing from Tokyo-- or at least, a version of Tokyo, here in this world. If Hell's Gate existed in those worlds, she did not know... though it could be worth finding out.
If she were a Regressor... She'd tell him not to shorten his life with tar, and she'd probably mean it. As it was, she puts the little smile into the corners of her mouth, mimicking a hint of concern, but... it will come out a bit insincere, she thinks, so she changes it to-]
I guess they don't have a smoking age in Horos, huh... ?
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Oita is famous for... hot springs, right?
[She files the information away, that there are people hailing from Tokyo-- or at least, a version of Tokyo, here in this world. If Hell's Gate existed in those worlds, she did not know... though it could be worth finding out.
If she were a Regressor... She'd tell him not to shorten his life with tar, and she'd probably mean it. As it was, she puts the little smile into the corners of her mouth, mimicking a hint of concern, but... it will come out a bit insincere, she thinks, so she changes it to-]
I guess they don't have a smoking age in Horos, huh... ?
[If she was alone... all the better.]