Yuan, dear, you're talking to a pro mastermind liar, here. It's you beginners I'm worried about. Knowing Kratos, he'll go brood in a highly visible place and be suspicious as hell, and you'll fudge your excuses. Or not even make any. Also you'll both blush like schoolgirls. You'd blow my flawless cover that the two of you had fallen helplessly in love with each other and that I'd gone over to save Luceti from ending up like the Dragons' Nest upon the experiment's end.
Wait no that ends in glorious long hair in the rain, no one'd believe that excuse from me. Dammit.
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Wait no that ends in glorious long hair in the rain, no one'd believe that excuse from me. Dammit.