Game Time PM19:03
Academy City Central District, Academy City Law Enforcement Courtyard Main Building 1F, Guest Lounge
"Well, that's roughly the situation. I'm definitely unable to handle this, and not just me; even if those two masters come, it should be difficult to get you two out. That president named Foster suggested it's best if someone from another invited faction bails you out, otherwise..."
Cordova took a sip of tea, shook his head, and smacked his lips, saying, "It's tough."
Sitting opposite him, Motan rubbed his temples, forced himself to focus, nodded, and filled Cordova's cup with hot water from the teapot: "Thank you, and anyway, you've done a lot."
"It's not really exhausting, just a bit of a headache."
