[ She knows the meeting rooms as well as she knows her own, the location of the window, the cushioned sill, the long table in the middle, the walls lined with books. It's familiar, and she nods to herself, before she answers Mitsuhide.
It's a bit odd, to be seeking out somewhere more private, but this really should be something between the two of them. ]
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It's a bit odd, to be seeking out somewhere more private, but this really should be something between the two of them. ]
This should do nicely.