Private conversation with Mikami - Tuesday - KC's room, approx 9 PM

[caineraisingproject]

I have important info about our situation. Can't reveal all of it but there are things I can talk about and ask. My room, 9 today, alone. Armed if it makes you feel better. - Caine.

Indeed, Caine is waiting in his room. He closes the door behind him, then picks up a black notebook.

"Showing you what's inside this is... probably against the rules, right now," he says. "It's got stuff I've been thinking about, that I've noticed. I want the actual detective here, among others I've told, to know I've got it in case something changes."

To the point. Direct. Not quite as childish as Mikami is used to him seeing, but not out of character for a self-described soldier.

"There ARE some questions I think are safe to ask. That I want a gumshoe like you thinking about. You saved our asses last trial, Mikami. With any luck I can help you save us all."

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[inordertobelieve]

Mikami has no interest in Keenan's personal items, but he still looks through them in a rather thorough fashion so he won't have to get back to investigating this room again.

"You personalized a lot," he remarks at the side, kind of bewildered by it. As is Keenan probably easily can imagine, his own room is very bleak.

[caineraisingproject]

"May as well stay sane while I'm here," he says. "Some of it is useful for trying to get out, and figure it out, too. And I'm... interested in keeping everyone else level."

[inordertobelieve]

"By helpful I assume you mean the dream books and less so the comic merchandising, I assume."

Just to make sure here, because with as many weird worlds as are out there he is sure there is a bizarre one where people solve their life issues by reading manga. Not a world Mikami would ever like to go to.

[caineraisingproject]

Keenan laughs at that. "Mostly the dream books for my angle on cracking the case, yeah. As for the rest of it... keeping MYSELF sane is also important. And these little guys..." he motions to the mecha... "...remind me of home."

He shakes his head. "My Anchor and ex-girlfriend back home ran the Resistance libraries and Archives, and her personal tastes sorta rubbed off on mine."