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Jin listened close, their head clearing and giving way to something more stable, as Ryoma's story started to sound very, very familiar. "...that's... not as crazy as it sounds, actually. I heard something like that too. I'm pretty sure I was..." They looked away, a twist of fear stalling their tongue. "I was almost dead, and someone spoke to me. Asked me my name, and... well, I told her. It was a her." Jin ran a hand through their hair. "Clotho. I don't know why I know the name. I don't even really remember exactly..." But that was a lie. Jin remembered every single horrifying moment. Goody. Something new for the nightmare bank. 

Slowly, Jin stood, wincing and expecting pain, but finding none. "Ryoma-sempai, you did a damn good job. I probably shouldn't be able to stand up. How about we try to get out of here? I've had enough playing the victim for one day. I am really tired of it, actually. I would like to kick some ass, but maybe we'd better just find an exit."