Hattori closed the sketchbook and leaned against the wall.
Azriel started to speak, but Hattori held his hand up to quiet him as he continued to listen to Arisa's song.
Hattori continued to sketch as he listened.
Hattori listened to the song and started sketching. ooc: back in a little bit.
Hattori went to his room and flopped on the bed.
"I guess it was too painful of a memory for her."
Hattori smiled at her.
"If I hadn't have gotten captured, then you wouldn't have had to go back. I'm sorry if I caused you to have unpleasant memories dragged up, Arisa."
"Alright then. You just looked like something was troubling you."
"You sure? You know you can tell me anything."
Hattori looked over at Arisa. "Something on your mind?"
Hattori flew alongside them.
"Let's take Yuki back to the dorm. The police will be here soon to investigate."
"I guess we'll call you Yuki then."
Hattori called out his mirror image and handed it the evidence. "Take the evidence and my scumbag of a father to the authorities." The mirror image nodded and carried out its task. Hattori turned back to the girl. "Why did they freeze you in the first place?"
"So I was right about you being a victim of my father's experiments."
"Who are you, exactly?"
"Are you alright, Arisa?" He asked as he helped her up.
"It was probably the spirit of one of the many victims."
Hattori grabbed his father and dragged him along as he followed the others.
