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[drinkingmama]

[ The video pops on a to a somewhat frazzled looking woman. She frowns down at the... pillow... in her hands, but then she pouts in a way that doesn't look at all her own age. ]

Nice video function anyways...

[ She straightens up a bit, and the camera moves enough to show that she's surrounded by a lot of other pillows. ]

So I guess this might be some kind of stress-induced hallucination, and I'm in some kind of mental health facility, but I'm feeling a lot more lucid now, and if we could talk about getting me treated a little faster I'd... like that a lot.

[ Her voice is steely, but it's a forced resolve. ]

And let me talk to my family.

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And I respond late :P

[drinkingmama]

...

[ She'll let the manners go unmentioned for the moment. ]

Junko Kaname. Who are you?

[invocation]

[Kaname...]

Oi! You're that kid's mom, aren'tcha? [Muttered, low:] Damn, this is gonna be troublesome...

[A little louder:] Kyouko Sakura.

[drinkingmama]

[ Just how many people here know her daughter? Seriously. ]

It's nice to meet you, fellow prisoner Kyouko Sakura.

[invocation]

Yeah. [She doesn't bother returning the pleasantries.]

You're pretty calm about this, lady.

[drinkingmama]

This is nothing compared to closing a business deal.

[ Yes it is. She just doesn't want to lose her cool around a bunch of kids. ]