𝑻𝒉𝒆 101𝒔𝒕 𝑹𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕

; 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 . . . 𝘉𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 . .

; Thinking you are a very traditionally attractive women with a figure that's distinctive, no. What I was saying was that your appearance is also rather strange. The blue gloves, capes, and specialized window is mostly what I'm referring to.”

; “You should, and I'm glad you do, assuming it's true. After all, it's fun to interact with other people when one finally decides to do so. Especially people that look like . . Well, you . .”

; “This is true, but I am not as easily approached as you are so I cannot promise anything in these regards. How unfortunate, I must say.”

; “I can wholeheartedly promise you that is exactly what would happen. Not because I believe you are stupid, after all, I don't know if you are. Anyways, I am here because I wanted to say hello. Is that okay?”

— door appeared and opened up, allowing the attendant to step out into the open for another chance meeting with the other.

; @MYEYESUPHERE “Oh wow. If it isn't the . . More unique lady I've been given the promising opportunity to meet.” The voice of the attendant echoes, suddenly appearing from thin air. The truth was that an invisible-to-Power Girl elevator —

; “Well, then you'll be happy to hear I lack any objections, and you can happily sleep here comfortably. Enjoy this experience.” One thing about how the attendant feels is just the fact that even this was fun for her, and it made her genuinely happy.

|| I assume 1 because Persona 2 is actually a direct sequel. P1 characters appear in P2 and have major roles.

— She said before her yellow eyes peered down to the other with a low hum. “I apologize if I had gotten quiet. To be completely honest, I had hekeuced you fell asleep and wished not to disturb you.”

; The attendant would speak up after allowing the other to fully speak his mind, giving a low smile as she did so. “It is true. Everything is madeore entertaining when including a level of variety. Though, what exactly that entails is up in the air.” —

— people pass by both of them.

— for true sleep to occur, Elizabeth wasn't going to add to the other's reasons for being unable to awaken. “Hm . . This wasn't my original plan, but I am fine with offering him some rest.” She spoke softly, mostly to herself while she stood still, watching the —

; It was true that in other situations, the attendant would grow restless and act out due to her excitable nature, but this wasn't an appropriate time for such actions. Instead, she chose to let the other have time to rest, and though the environment was too loud —

; The intentions were not fruitful, and the wildcard's patience was met with an undesirable response. Now that she became the designated pillow, she stood still. She had an idea what she wanted to do now, but it became irrelevant. She is now pillow.

— important than their destination anyways.

; “Well, I hope it becomes softer, because rough textures can become uncomfortable, so imagine a full day of it.” Elizabeth is seemingly just blabbering now, placing a glove against her chin . . She forget where she was going. Being with Makoto was more —