https://archive.palanq.win/bant/thread/19025861/#q19032470After about 30 minutes, a rideshare service came by the road near the safehouse Kanako had prepared. Both her and Nika got in, with most of the ride Kanako awkwardly trying to make small talk until eventually deciding to play a gacha game on her phone. Nika just stared out the window silently.
>Dammit...Kanako mumbled as she spent $100 without getting the SSR drop she wanted. Eventually they made it to the WWA apartments, Kanako thanking the driver and beckoning Nika to follow her. Kanako was slightly limping, her wound starting to bother her.
>Home sweet home!Kanako announced as she entered her apartment.
>Make yourself at home!Kanako awkwardly darted over toward a room in her apartment, leaving the door wide open. Peeking in, Nika saw the spare room Kanako had converted into an armory. Various firearms lined the walls, along with messy drawers and desks filled with various electronic devices. Kanako opened one of the desks quickly, pulling out a small package. Opening it up, she pulled out a small syringe filled with a gray solid liquid. Pulling up her top, she injected straight through her bandages, with a relived sigh. Tossing the empty syringe into a trash can, she shook her left leg, now feeling a lot better.
"...What was that?" Nika asked plainly, with a raised eyebrow.
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