Haruki? So it wasn't just me that she changed. Kyon thought warily, though he couldn't imagine her reasoning. "Kyonko, are you sure you're quite well?" Koizumi asked, his usual smile slipping momentarily as he took in the brunette's troubled expression. "Koizumi, this is going to sound crazy, but I'm not Kyonko! My name is Kyon and I'm a boy!" Kyon insisted, watching his psychic friend tilt his head. He wasn't dismissing the idea offhand, after all stranger things had happened. "And 'Haruki' isn't a boy; her name is Haruhi, Haruhi Suzumiya." The brunette insisted as he leaned on the edge of a desk with his arms folded. The desk felt higher than usual, his rump barely meeting the edge, and as he folded his arms he could feel his breasts press together slightly. "Perhaps it would be best to start at the beginning." Koizumi suggested, averting his gaze from Kyon's cleavage and taking a seat behind one of the empty desks.

Tokano shifted her gaze to the young man at her side. Although his tone had sounded disinterested at first she couldn't help but catch the slight undertone of sympathy. She really couldn't say as she watched Rei raise his scanner at the woman, who was way up on the sixth or seventh floor. She wasn't at a huge threat level, but she was stressed enough to need therapy. "What are you thinking?" Tokano asked as she watched the enforcer sigh. "Honestly? I'm wondering if it would be better to let her jump." He replied, tossing the scanner to her as he slipped his hands into his pockets. "Don't worry Inspector, I'm not a psychopath. I'll get her down." He added as he walked away, the woman following him quickly. "You should await orders before making a move yourself." She chided, though honestly he was making the right call. They couldn't leave her; her death would increase the area stress level, and more to the point she was a vulnerable citizen who needed their help.

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