[ If she's surprised to see Akechi here, she doesn't voice it.
And really, she's not that surprised. With his determination in the memory to show his power, with Ren's apparent acceptance of Akechi's true self, it's clear that they're important to one another.
She has questions, of course, but in reality there's a lot of things the memory has cleared up for her. And so it's with a smile that she accepts the invitation, stepping into the apartment. Her own experience with this whole thing has taught her that Akechi won't remember the memory of his that she currently possesses, and so she explains: ]
You were in something called a Palace, with Ren and a girl called Yoshizawa. Everything was bright and pure and white - you hated it, even though it looked red through your visor. But... you were being yourself for once.
"There's no reason for me to uphold the pretense of a righteous, sincere Detective Prince."
[ She tilts her head with a curious smile. ]
Which is kind of the same pretense you've been upholding here, right?
[ She wants to ask him why, but there's time for that later. First, they have to get through the part where he gets his memory back in his own head. Then, they need to address why he looks so tired. She hasn't spotted the bandages yet, but if she does, those will be added to the list. She can sat her own curiosity after the fact. ]
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And really, she's not that surprised. With his determination in the memory to show his power, with Ren's apparent acceptance of Akechi's true self, it's clear that they're important to one another.
She has questions, of course, but in reality there's a lot of things the memory has cleared up for her. And so it's with a smile that she accepts the invitation, stepping into the apartment. Her own experience with this whole thing has taught her that Akechi won't remember the memory of his that she currently possesses, and so she explains: ]
You were in something called a Palace, with Ren and a girl called Yoshizawa. Everything was bright and pure and white - you hated it, even though it looked red through your visor. But... you were being yourself for once.
"There's no reason for me to uphold the pretense of a righteous, sincere Detective Prince."
[ She tilts her head with a curious smile. ]
Which is kind of the same pretense you've been upholding here, right?
[ She wants to ask him why, but there's time for that later. First, they have to get through the part where he gets his memory back in his own head. Then, they need to address why he looks so tired. She hasn't spotted the bandages yet, but if she does, those will be added to the list. She can sat her own curiosity after the fact. ]