[Ryuji looks down at the loin cloth and hide jacket that he's been given to work with, and pats his body down for something to capture anything that might be in there.
Whelp. Prepared to smash, however, sorely unprepared to actually preserve. Story of his life.]
Uhh.... nah. I ain't got shit.
[He's incredibly helpful, Erika. Can he break the image of god in your hands yet?]
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Whelp. Prepared to smash, however, sorely unprepared to actually preserve. Story of his life.]
Uhh.... nah. I ain't got shit.
[He's incredibly helpful, Erika. Can he break the image of god in your hands yet?]