And I ain't gonna give you whatever it is you want from me.
[She doesn't trust him. He's not giving her enough information to believe anything else, and demons lie anyway.
She can sit politely through the ceremony; it's not her first, and it's probably not her last. But it won't stop her mind from racing. What was this guy, and what did he want from her, from Yukio? He hadn't said any names, but he said enough. But maybe he was messing with her, like those fake psychics who air ads on television late at night. But once the cat's spirit fades away, Shura is rising to her feet, setting the cup of sake down. The cup remains mostly full, and it's only a little pity that she has to leave it behind.]
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[She doesn't trust him. He's not giving her enough information to believe anything else, and demons lie anyway.
She can sit politely through the ceremony; it's not her first, and it's probably not her last. But it won't stop her mind from racing. What was this guy, and what did he want from her, from Yukio? He hadn't said any names, but he said enough. But maybe he was messing with her, like those fake psychics who air ads on television late at night. But once the cat's spirit fades away, Shura is rising to her feet, setting the cup of sake down. The cup remains mostly full, and it's only a little pity that she has to leave it behind.]
If you'll excuse me.