[The sky is a gray, eventide haze as a gentle rain drizzles onto the cold asphalt below--a far cry from the acid rain that plagued them just a month ago. Lieutenant Kim Kitsuragi and Detective Harrier Du Bois make their way back to their living quarters, their day of investigation done. The lieutenant shakes water off a large black umbrella before holding the door open for the detective to follow.
The door shuts behind them. Kim turns to look towards the detective, his foot tapping against the ground.]
Detective, I'd like to discuss something with you. It's regarding your recent behavior.
[Another pause. The lieutenant purses his lips, trying to think on how to best approach this line of questioning. The tips of his ears twitch ever so slightly. The detective has been in a delicate state ever since that odd network...malfunction. He can't entirely blame him for having this sort of reaction, either. In an empathetic, concerned tone, he asks:]
early april, a few days after arrivals
The door shuts behind them. Kim turns to look towards the detective, his foot tapping against the ground.]
Detective, I'd like to discuss something with you. It's regarding your recent behavior.
[Another pause. The lieutenant purses his lips, trying to think on how to best approach this line of questioning. The tips of his ears twitch ever so slightly. The detective has been in a delicate state ever since that odd network...malfunction. He can't entirely blame him for having this sort of reaction, either. In an empathetic, concerned tone, he asks:]
Are you...alright?