That time, nothing. Another Meister-Weapon team running past. Minato slackens his aim and lowers the gun. He can feel the edge in her wavelength, so he knows it's important to keep the tension low. Difficult, though; paranoia rules in dark caverns like this.
"Naoto..." He pings her, his voice level and his soul holding steady for now, "Are you okay?"
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"Naoto..." He pings her, his voice level and his soul holding steady for now, "Are you okay?"