[Junpei shrugs and mumbles something like well yeah, there's no money, because that's definitely the point being made here. Never mind; sure, it's not a bank, it's just a building full of psychological harassment, which is basically the same thing.
But without money. He blinks himself out of the Bank Thoughts Mind Tangent and makes a face, brow furrowed.]
You should probably just assume they know everything about us. But if we didn't leave these things here, and some of them are pretty old... where are they coming from? Are we talking time traveling mastermind, or mastermind who makes really good fakes?
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But without money. He blinks himself out of the Bank Thoughts Mind Tangent and makes a face, brow furrowed.]
You should probably just assume they know everything about us. But if we didn't leave these things here, and some of them are pretty old... where are they coming from? Are we talking time traveling mastermind, or mastermind who makes really good fakes?