shiratorijun

Fine. I could find him in the dark, blinded, with burst eardrums.

I feel good that he's reverted to type. I've never been to an actual hell and I'm looking forward to see what I can raise there. Not that I wanted to be right about Katse. I didn't.

But I want to cry because Nambu is the coldest, most unreasonable person I have ever had to deal with in my life!

He ...he... he knows exactly what Jinpei's been up to, and he won't tell me. He refuses to make it stop. "When you were Jinpei's age, Jun, you kept secrets from Ken and Joe in the interest of maintaining security in sensitive situations. The line between family loyalty and moral responsibility is a very fine one, but rest assured that Jinpei is conducting himself admirably."

That bastard.

And he doesn't know that Katse's back either.

ETA:Biting her cheeks, Jun jumps from the computer and goes to her closet where she pulls out a musty t-shirt imprinted with a '3' on the chest, and rose-pink and white striped boot-leg jeans. There's a flash of brilliant white light, and she stands in her incarnation as Swan-Jun. She raises her bracelet to her mouth, and appears to vanish in a burst of speed. The window shade flaps loudly in the wake of her exit: