Reasons for discharge? Mele looked over. What was that? He was looking inside a file, so she grabbed one and opened it, flipping through its contents. Nothing interesting; it was just paper on someone she didn't know.
Mele had wandered along the cabinets until Scarecrow's outburst, when he realized what they were, and Mele pulled out the drawer for 'R' and had rifled through its names before remembering—in English, his name might start with 'L,' and had gone over there to look when she realized what she'd been doing. It was impossible, she though vehemently, drawing her hands back from the drawer—it was impossible for Rio to have been here and then discharged.
She'd crossed her arms when Scarecrow came over. "... Yeah," she muttered, distracted, as she mulled over what he'd said about the fake names. Unfortunately, thanks to Airi, she knew the fake name. "Hang on a minute," she said, striding over to the drawer labeled 'K.'
Not here, as expected. "Guess it is useless," she said cheerfully, then headed for the door. "Where to next?"
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Mele had wandered along the cabinets until Scarecrow's outburst, when he realized what they were, and Mele pulled out the drawer for 'R' and had rifled through its names before remembering—in English, his name might start with 'L,' and had gone over there to look when she realized what she'd been doing. It was impossible, she though vehemently, drawing her hands back from the drawer—it was impossible for Rio to have been here and then discharged.
She'd crossed her arms when Scarecrow came over. "... Yeah," she muttered, distracted, as she mulled over what he'd said about the fake names. Unfortunately, thanks to Airi, she knew the fake name. "Hang on a minute," she said, striding over to the drawer labeled 'K.'
Not here, as expected. "Guess it is useless," she said cheerfully, then headed for the door. "Where to next?"