[Reira waits patiently-albeit rather nervously, and she dips back into the Arcade and park as often as she can, curfew be damned. It's a big mess of 'I knew it' and 'couldn't stop it', as much as she wishes she could have. She practically bolts upright when she does get a message.
Rota...]
Rota.
I can do it! If I take pictures, for you, can you tell me if it's something that will work?
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Rota...]
Rota.
I can do it! If I take pictures, for you, can you tell me if it's something that will work?