<quote user="Camziez">Persona 5</quote> ;)

<i>A woman dressed in formal clothes enters the immediate era. She seemed to wary of the environment, and especially of those in the immediate area. She seemed wary of her immediate surrounding. Everything around about this place was suspicious, and reminded her of another time before she imagined a world must like this in her own mind... She approached the desk, her former anxious expression being replaced by a smile. It was a plastic smile, often worn by those in business. She held a single briefcase, but who knows what was in it. She took a brief minute to pick a role for herself; she wouldn't get anywhere if the host knew she was here as a Metaverse investigator. After taking a moment, she looked towards the servant.</i> Hello. I am Sae Niijima. I am a journalist working for Tokyo Today; a large event is happening today and I have been asked to write a story on it. May I be permitted entry?

Hmm? could it be...? <i>Sae's mind wondered as she took her room badge. Was Makoto here? if so, why...? There's no one else around in her family line. Unless someone was plotting against her. Sae glanced aside, giving a skeptical look before smiling warmly back at the receptionist.</i> I do have relatives, but I had not come expecting family company. This is quite the coincidence. Perhaps I may have their room number so that I may visit and catch up with them?

Sae Niijima. It is a privilege to attend this commendable event. <i>She was formal, practical, the ideal businesswoman, but behind her intentions were something else, which anyone with a particular perception could sense.</i>

I understand, you have your business policy. If chance may have it, I will meet them on my own. Thank you for your time. <i>Sae carries her briefcase towards her assigned room, passing by Niko like he was not even there. He had gotten away with his facade. For now.</i>