[ Real life Tokyo... He has that same wistful expression just like before that only lasts half a second. It sounds nice. Ellis already feels out of place on this island. What's not an entire populous city? Everything is so real, while he feels so, so fake.
He smiles and nods again, writing down on his notepad again. ]
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He smiles and nods again, writing down on his notepad again. ]
Can you cook?