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[Empiricist]

Yoake
"Recently? The time you ramped a boat into a building. I must say, I'm impressed, I didn't know anyone else here did such things." The shrine maiden speaks with a certain measured calmness in her voice, perhaps befitting of appearances.

[Twinwolf]

"Uuuuh, not off the top of my head. Freida over there-" she gestures - "Might need something in a bit. I can handle Faith if you want!" she leans in conspiratorially "I know you feel suuuper weird about serving people you know so I can cover that for you!" she returns to standing straight, and gives Faith and Noriko both a grinning thumbs-up.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Minato suddenly bursts into the cafe, looking rather.....displeased. He seems to be hurriedly talking to someone on his phone.

[spümpkin]

Yoake looks confused. "Anyone... else? Are you some sorta boat derby lady?"

[Empiricist]

Yoake
"Not myself, no, but a squadmate of mine uses similar such tactics albeit with a car instead."

[spümpkin]

"Squadmate?"

[Empiricist]

Yoake
"Teammate; ally; the people I fight alongside. Everyone needs some backup right?"

Shef
Doctor Idowu's clinic is a humble affair, neatly tucked away somewhere along the blurry boundary between the business and residential districts, its interior is warm, for a clinic at least, with its spectrum of soft inoffensive colors and its cushioned comfortable-but-not-too-comfortable seats, it feels almost like an office, betrayed only by the lingering scent of disinfectant, and the awfully study-looking desks, desks that you have no doubt could stop a bullet. You find yourself beckoned inside in short order. The good doctor himself was a measured affable man pushing into his late thirties with a white coat and an air of professional non-chalance.
"What seems to be the problem today?"
He knows damn well what the problem was. Enn already relayed that to him. The question wasn't for his benefit, more yours and of the two clueless saps you've ushered in here with you.

[Strider03]

"This is Hanako Kawaguchi." Shef ushered her forwards to the doctor. "She's uh. . . not had a checkup in a while, and she's been having some memory problems lately. We thought it might be a good idea for you to take a look." After having Hanako approach the doctor, for specific questions such as age, DoB and the like, Shef whispered to the landlord, "Already told him about her being missing for two years, for the record. He should know what questions to ask, with regards to whatever may have happened". Shef smiled a little anxiously. He had two sets of lies going, one that he wasn't too concerned about Hanako, and that she was just here for a check-up, and the other to Mr. Koizumi that the only thing he was worried about was her memory loss and possible kidnapping. Hopefully the doctor could be discreet.

[Chevaleresse]

Noriko nods, and proceeds over to the young-looking woman's table. "Hello, Mistress Frieda, did you need anything today?"

[spümpkin]

Yoake tilts her head in confusion, scrunching up her face. "...What? What do you do that involves requiring a team of people to fight with you?"

[Empiricist]

Shef
"And when did she first start noticing these, problems?"
The appointment runs its course with predictable questions and predictable answers, the verdict in the end that Hanako requires an MRI scan and a specialist, altogether everything seems perfectly normal, at least until he shakes her hand as you all leave. It's a SwiftKey motion, fast, faster than most people would see, a sleight of hand exploiting everyone's minds being elsewhere. You almost didn't catch it. Almost. When he shook his hand, he attached something to her sleeve. Some kind of tracker most likely. And with that, you leave.

Noriko
"Oh nothing in particular, Miss...?"

Yoake
You get a quizzical expression in turn "Eliminating false gods, is that not your job as well?"

[Chevaleresse]

"Fuuri, mistress. Are you sure? Not even a mug of cocoa?"

[spümpkin]

Yoake jumps back, now alert. "W-WHAT? You hunt 'em too?!"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Minato continues hurriedly speaking into his phone as he sits down at a table, looking increasingly desperate as the call progresses.

[Strider03]

"Thank you for your time, Doctor." Shef dropped the woman off at a nearby hotel with the landlord, before returning to his apartment for a few minutes before his next appointment. About ten minutes before the scheduled meeting time, he headed down to the bar to wait. He expected Rosario to be more of the punctual type than one to sit around a while a head of time, but he scanned around looking for Rosario's signature. . . look.