"Sorry. And if she had dead relatives, I'd want to see the corpses first. Regardless, we'd have to ask her. Where should we start? How about the lounge? I still stand on that Billards game." He looked under his nail and picked at some dirt. "Where do you think the perv moved to? I bet a million bucks Mitzuki's quarters." He shoved his hands into the pocket of his jacket. 
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