"I..used to." Katsuya doesn't get out much now that he's not hunting down demons in every side street in Sumaru. But man, when they were fighting they ate out almost exclusively. Actually, it's a good time to pint out another of Sumaru's odd quirks. "There are several people in the city who specialize in rumors. Hardly a thing to be wary of normally, but..." There's a moment here where Katsuya tries to word what he wants to say. "Rumors become reality in Sumaru, if given enough credence. It is not as bad as it once was, but the effects never have entirely left the city. Thus, it's become rather critical for me to keep tabs on the goings on in the various districts."
That's probably good enough, for now. He doesn't need to explain about running black market arms dealings if requested. Or boutique stores developing armor plated fashions. So they used rumors to their advantage a few times. It was a necessary tactic.
"The man I was speaking to is another Persona user." Katsuya adds. "There are more than you would expect in this city, though most lead rather normal lives." Really, pulling the chair out for Verity is a practical action. She's never been in here before and he noticed her taking in the place. He'd like to allow her to do that as much as she wishes.
The owner, Kankichi, is a thin gnarled older gentleman who looks to be in a perpetual bad mood. His face splits into a wry smile when he recognizes Katsuya.
[Welcome back! Nothing stirring in Rengedai, Officer?] [Nothing to worry about, sir.] Katsuya turns to Verity.
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Date: 2015-09-01 04:32 pm (UTC)That's probably good enough, for now. He doesn't need to explain about running black market arms dealings if requested. Or boutique stores developing armor plated fashions. So they used rumors to their advantage a few times. It was a necessary tactic.
"The man I was speaking to is another Persona user." Katsuya adds. "There are more than you would expect in this city, though most lead rather normal lives." Really, pulling the chair out for Verity is a practical action. She's never been in here before and he noticed her taking in the place. He'd like to allow her to do that as much as she wishes.
The owner, Kankichi, is a thin gnarled older gentleman who looks to be in a perpetual bad mood. His face splits into a wry smile when he recognizes Katsuya.
[Welcome back! Nothing stirring in Rengedai, Officer?]
[Nothing to worry about, sir.] Katsuya turns to Verity.
"Do you know what you'd like?"