[So after that, uh... whatever that was in the food pantry, Akira had gone back to sneaking around. There was actually no further information he could find anywhere around here. There are no expiration dates on the food packages, most of the books are irrelevant and/or from the 1970s, the decor is frankly ugly but hard to pin down. There's cameras everywhere to be sure, but aside from staring into them and flipping off the lens, Akira doesn't have the know-how to find out where they're sending the data to.]
[So, that night, he finds himself wandering into the sleeping quarters. He has no plans to actually sleep here because he's not a fucking idiot, but he does want to collect some supplies to make a little nest for himself on the carpeted floor of the library. And he's also, admittedly, looking around to see if there's a pillow fort. Very quietly, he says:]
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[So, that night, he finds himself wandering into the sleeping quarters. He has no plans to actually sleep here because he's not a fucking idiot, but he does want to collect some supplies to make a little nest for himself on the carpeted floor of the library. And he's also, admittedly, looking around to see if there's a pillow fort. Very quietly, he says:]
Sagami? You here?