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... gown drifted around her knees with every step she took. Up on the third floor, the blonde paused, noticing another standing in the middle of the hall. "Detective?"
Fumeko turned, "I saw you coming up." Her eyes were waned and her arms crossed. "Can’t sleep? Stressed about what’s going on with the cult and why my dad hasn’t been home yet?"
"Mayyybe, but night’s still young," Jotou sighed. "Not like this is the first time your dad’s not been home for the night."
"Probably m ...
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