Kurai nodded stiffly. He pulled up a chair next to Nara and looked at a smaller monitor he could use. "Says here that they used to be very public...Holy crap, they were made in 1892? That's like, more than a hundred years old!" He seemed very good at navigating the computer, and very glad to be doing so. "This stuff is insane. They've had more than two hundred members, in each continent. How did they make this a secret?" He leaned back in his chair, the sunglasses catching a reflection of the light. He shook his head, smiling. "We're not the only ones left, are we?"
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