Well, I guess I ended up just like Ushiro. I can hear Yoko just laughing at me. Shit.
(Sasami) “What’s wrong?”
Ah, sorry. It’s nothing. I was just, recalling a lot of things. You better not be thinking that that’s not like me or something.
Alright then, it’s coming. Can I do one more thing that’s not very fitting of me?
“What’s this? Since when did you ever need my permission?”
It’s just a dream, that I’ve had since I was a kid. It’s a little bit embarrassing.