> This, Yu Narukami, is Inaba. And it looks next-to-nothing like the way you left it a few days ago. Now? It looks worse. And you knew it would, deep down in your heart, from the moment those Shadows ambushed you on your train out of town.
> No matter how much you wanted to run away from it, there's no escaping the gravity of what you've done. You can't escape the truth...
> You can almost hear that nasally drawl echoing in the back of your head.
"...the truth is a sinister thing."
> You've got nothing to say. Ironic, isn't it? Had you decided not to keep your mouth shut, you wouldn't find yourself in this situation to begin with.
> You exhale uncomfortably, fingers curling grimly around the handle of your metal baseball bat. Beat yourself up later. Right now, you've got more important things to worry about...]
Naoto
[> Unbelievable. Unforgivable. Completely unrecognizable.
> This, Yu Narukami, is Inaba. And it looks next-to-nothing like the way you left it a few days ago. Now? It looks worse. And you knew it would, deep down in your heart, from the moment those Shadows ambushed you on your train out of town.
> No matter how much you wanted to run away from it, there's no escaping the gravity of what you've done. You can't escape the truth...
> You can almost hear that nasally drawl echoing in the back of your head.
"...the truth is a sinister thing."
> You've got nothing to say. Ironic, isn't it? Had you decided not to keep your mouth shut, you wouldn't find yourself in this situation to begin with.
> You exhale uncomfortably, fingers curling grimly around the handle of your metal baseball bat. Beat yourself up later. Right now, you've got more important things to worry about...]