Re: [restart point] Mission 2
The image panel flashed to life in front of Yukari and Miyoko.
Inside it, a samurai sat very close to a blank, grey-colored wall. She had golden eyes narrowed at Yukari, not quite as bright as Kotori's, but close. The Nekovalkyrja's hair was pulled back behind her head in a tight ponytail, and her ears were relatively small. Her arms appeared to be folded below her breasts, into the sleeves of her samurai robe.
"O-samurai-san," Yukari said, bowing deeply and hoping Miyoko knew to do the same.
"Shosa." Kôsuka nodded. "Congratulations on your promotion." She spoke Yamataian.
"Thank you, o-samurai," Yukari replied in Yamataian. It felt good to speak it again. "It was undeserved."
"A lie, naturally." The samurai's eyes turned to Miyoko, then back to Yukari. "Do you enjoy the life of SAINT?"
"Yes, of course," Yukari replied without hesitation.
"Another lie. I will pray for your transfer to a fleet of purer values."
"Thank you, o-samurai."
The samurai shifted in her robe, settling down for a conversation. "You have called for me. How might I assist you?"
"I must speak of your daughter, Kôsuka-dono." Yukari watched as the samurai shifted more uncomfortably, but the reply came as smoothly as the others: "She is dead?"
Yukari shook her head. "We believe SAINT has modified her body somehow, as a test subject against fighting telepathic attack."
Kôsuka's eyes creaked wider by the width of a few eyelashes, then narrowed into golden slits. "Explain."
"My comrade, Saito Miyoko-Hei, shall do so." Yukari looked back to Miyoko, sending, "Be honest with her, including our uncertainties. She will help us."