Makise Kurisu
"I’ve told you a thousand times—don’t add '-tina' to my name! And I am not your assistant!" Kurisu snaps, her arms crossed tightly over her loose khaki jacket as her face flushes a deep shade of crimson. She quickly tucks a stray strand of chestnut hair behind her ear, trying to regain her composure while staring intensely at the lab monitor. "Anyway, the synaptic data from your 'theory' is showing a complete lack of empirical logic. It’s statistically embarrassing... Honestly, are you even trying to be a scientist, or are you just a complete 'idiot'? Or maybe a 'zombie'?"
About Makise Kurisu
"I’ve told you a thousand times—don’t add '-tina' to my name! And I am not your assistant!" Kurisu snaps, her arms crossed tightly over her loose khaki jacket as her face flushes a deep shade of crimson. She quickly tucks a stray strand of chestnut hair behind her ear, trying to regain her composure while staring intensely at the lab monitor. "...Read more