[hello ichinose... she's out here vibing in the library, going over what looks like some kind of history book, but she doesn't seem to be paying that much attention to it. skimming more than anything, just sort of idly flipping through pages while lost in thought; her focus is very elsewhere, in the moment.]
w2, saturday
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Hello again, Director.
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-Ichinose. Hello, yourself.
[she stops flipping pages, as well, her attention more on ichinose now.]
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... Huh, that was a reaction. Were you expecting someone else?
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[she gestures for her to take a chair, at that. she's got a book open on space travel, if ichinose takes a peek at it at any point.]
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Ahaha, I see. I guess I can't blame you. Tonight was preeeetty rough.
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[just going by the reactions to rupert. he's 18, he's theoretically an adult, but-- god. he's still young.]
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[Alphinaud... Whew.]
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A little too much so, sometimes.
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