[Out in the night, the air is cool on his skin, and Kichijoji Station isn't far from Jazz Jin at the best of times. Stars glimmer overhead; he stops to stare at them for a moment.]
That's so strange. Don't you think? Whose cognition is responsible for those?
[The stars. He's a city boy, and only half-knew they existed until he got his Personas.]
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That's so strange. Don't you think? Whose cognition is responsible for those?
[The stars. He's a city boy, and only half-knew they existed until he got his Personas.]