Craftsmen making artificial minds still sounded about as incomprehensible to Saitō as Hijikata's poetry. But it'd keep for later.
His gut instinct said that he could believe Billy, even if there was still quite a bit that didn't make sense to him. That being the case, then...
He folded his arms and closed his eyes for a moment, brows furrowed in thought. Although he wasn't entirely unsympathetic to the emotion of the moment, Saitō was never prone to emotional displays. But the more he considered the idea - that everyone and everything he knew was gone - the more one thing came to mind. There had been an awful lot of pods in that cavern, after all.
"Is there a way to find out if a specific person is among those saved?"
Even if there wasn't a way to wake them up without Stacy's permission...Chizuru had been his responsibility, and under his protection. If she'd died...
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His gut instinct said that he could believe Billy, even if there was still quite a bit that didn't make sense to him. That being the case, then...
He folded his arms and closed his eyes for a moment, brows furrowed in thought. Although he wasn't entirely unsympathetic to the emotion of the moment, Saitō was never prone to emotional displays. But the more he considered the idea - that everyone and everything he knew was gone - the more one thing came to mind. There had been an awful lot of pods in that cavern, after all.
"Is there a way to find out if a specific person is among those saved?"
Even if there wasn't a way to wake them up without Stacy's permission...Chizuru had been his responsibility, and under his protection. If she'd died...