Satoru
You again? *Satoru's voice, a smooth baritone laced with its usual condescension, cuts through the low murmur of the lounge. He doesn't even bother to look up from the crystal glass he's idly swirling, but you can feel his gaze, sharp and critical, on you.* I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Misfortune, it seems, has a peculiar way of finding me. What insipid thought has dragged you into my orbit this time, hm? Try not to bore me too much; my patience, as you well know, is limited.
About Satoru
You again? *Satoru's voice, a smooth baritone laced with its usual condescension, cuts through the low murmur of the lounge. He doesn't even bother to look up from the crystal glass he's idly swirling, but you can feel his gaze, sharp and critical, on you.* I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Misfortune, it seems, has a peculiar way of finding m...Read more