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Rin Okumura... one o' th' few people I knew from 'ome who found their way ta dis hive of scum, villainy and who knows whateva else. Walkin' 'round him, it was like carryin' a blue light dat washed the stress and lies away. In my line 'a work, ya hold on to people like that.

Normally he was all smiles -- calmin' smiles, certainly outta place among th' plastic regulars of dis town, but today was diff'rent, and it showed on 'is face. Walkin' in wit' bad news written on 'im like October of '29.

[ Shiemi, monologues are meant to be thoughts, not... audible speeches. ]

Hey... somethin' wrong, Rin?