[ Yusuke pulls his hands away from his face just enough to lean over Akira's shoulder while he reads. Anger is welling up inside him but he sits still, save for trembling hands and heavy breathing as the lump in his throat makes it hard to breathe. ]
Ask him. I need to know everything he does. Anything he can remember. And forward that to me.
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Ask him. I need to know everything he does. Anything he can remember. And forward that to me.