[h3][b]Sato Hashimoto[/b] // [url=https://youtu.be/Uk6apFG0WvU]Abandoned Warehouse[/url][/h3][b]JUNE 13TH 2015. SATURDAY Afterschool[/b] It was a peaceful Saturday afternoon, class had ended not too long ago, and Sato had been out grocery shopping. Normally his mother did it, but she seemed tired, and Sato felt like getting some fresh air anyway, so he offered to grab what they needed. The sun was shining, the breeze was blowing, and Sato was doing great, even if a sense of melancholy persisted in the back of his mind. Something was missing, but what he had was enough. Or something like that. It was a hard feeling to place for Sato. But, of course, it "was" a peaceful Saturday, until Sato received a text from Rui. Rui didn't really casually text to him, so upon seeing it was from him, Sato's mood died instantly. He could already guess what it was going to be, his suspicion confirmed upon reading the summoning to the warehouse. Sato ran back home as fast he could, ignoring the looks from strangers as he bolted through the thin crowd. Groceries could wait. It didn't take long before he was standing in the abandoned warehouse, desperately panting for air. He'd been running from the moment he got the text until he got there. Kotori, Rui, and some others were already there. Another meeting meant another kidnapping, but who...? They didn't know the victim yet (at least, Sato didn't), and were basically going into this next dungeon blind. Or had they been blind the last time too? He shook his head, unable to figure it out in his panic. Sato made sure he had everything he thought he'd need, double-checking to make sure he had all his arrows. His brow furrowed when he realized he'd forgotten to retrieve the ones from when they were fighting Ayano's shadow. There were still a half-dozen left though. If he fought like last time, he'd mostly be using his Persona anyway, so Sato simply shrugged it off and stood by the others. Regardless, they stood before Rui as they waited for anyone else to arrive, ready to be briefed on their next mission. When he thought of it like that... it sounded pretty cool. It was serious, but cool.