[46TH FLOOR]
[You're not turning back, even after his threat and Louisa's death?]
I removed my blindfold and discarded the torn top of my tracksuit, replacing it with a white shirt. "That's even more reason to continue, Jarvis."
[I don't think this is a good idea.]
I furrowed my brow at Jarvis' unexpected input. He usually remained silent and avoided offering his opinion.
Recalling something, I spoke up, "Have you still not reestablished your connection with that person from Tokyo?"
[No, and that's what I find strange.]
"What I find strange is you and your master's objectives, Jarvis," I retorted. "I still have no idea what you guys want from me."
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