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[Kotone has managed to mostly get herself back together after the horrid experience of picking up Dara's stomach with her Persona. The horrors are still there, lingering on the back of her tongue with the taste of iron, but she's keeping her hand in Scott's and a firm expression on her face. She might have an agreement with Scott not to pretend she's fine in front of him, but she doesn't have anything like that with Seimei, so she's donned her bravest face as she steps up beside him.]

We got it. Warehouse by the docks. You probably saw Scott's optic blasts from the area.

[Because her boyfriend did literally blow the roof off the place. She squeezes Scott's free hand with hers as she glances toward the miasma-leaking organ. Please help.]