[She nudged him back a little too roughly as always. But she giggles to try and diffuse her lack of control over her strength. ]

Yeah she is. I never thought I'd meet some one even close to Kaito ability wise. Almost feels like they should go head-to-head. [she said with a joking smile.] But that'd probably be the worst spectator sport ever. [She gave a light snort.] She's able to speak sometimes, but because of how the artificial database was connected to her brain, whatever she wants to say just comes out in seemingly irrelevant facts. But, after a while, you can figure out that if she's reciting specs for military grade server hubs it means she's happy to see you.


[She still had so much she wanted to talk about with Mamoru. Talk, joke, discuss, whatever it was.

[The park was spacious, somewhat western style, but with a few old vestiges of the past. A few shrines dotted about that no one had the heart to tear down, even a aging Torii gate at the far end. her favorite spot had always been a small shrine that sat in a cluster of trees and bamboo right next to a lake. A park bench had been put up years before more young alder growths sprung up around it, causing the whole little area to become more and more closed off each spring. Perhaps because of the shrine's presence, caretakers had been reluctant to cut down the trees.]

Wanna sit here for a bit?

[She rested her hand on the bench, looking out at the lake a little wistfully.]