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[Chevaleresse]

"Find something simpler, then. A dispute between two towns, or two people."

"The principle scales down. Being strong doesn't make you right."

[SOLDIER First]

"But we were discussing profit, not right and wrong, if I am not mistaken."

[Chevaleresse]

"I'm more worried about doing what's right than making money, especially since I can provide for myself well enough.

...Though money never hurts."

[SOLDIER First]

"That is how I provide for myself. I sell my services to all who will purchase them."

[Chevaleresse]

"Anybody?"

[SOLDIER First]

"Yes."

[kj1225]

"Where I'm from guys get paid to be serviced."
Maribelle slaps Mr. Johnson.

[SOLDIER First]

Kurushimi turns silently to Kyle. They stare at him for a very long time without saying anything, and then return to Marisa.

[Projeck37]

The teenage girl continues to stumble, and ends up leaning on a chair for support.
"W-Where am I...?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Cecil suddenly speaks up from behind her.
"In a land of glorious adventure, jolly cooperation and simple souls!"

[Projeck37]

She clumsily sits in the chair.
"...Am I d-dead?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"I don't think so! You look perfectly alive, as far as my medical knowledge will take me!"

[Projeck37]

"Okay good... This doesn't look like Japan, though... Certainly not Tokyo."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Tokyo? Surely you mean....Kyoto, right?"

[Projeck37]

The girl shakes her head.
"No, Tokyo. Last thing I remember was partying with my friends, as the war between China and the US was coming to an end... and then I woke up here."