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The researcher pulled up a picture. “Is that him?” they asked. Miyuki looked at the messy brown haired guy on the screen.

“Yeah, that’s him,” she answered uneasily. She looked over at Mike for a moment, before leaving the room. She sat down in the hallway a bit down from the door. She felt like they were being intrusive, she was uncomfortable knowing they were looking into the pasts of the people she knew.

Sagoh pinched the bridge of his nose. “Mike, go talk to her.”

“And say what? She has the right to be annoyed with you snooping around like that.”

“I’m pretty sure it’s more than just that. Remember she’s your partner, and you have to treat her like one. Think of what it was like when you were being trained. What would you want to be told?”

Mike let a frown form on his face for a moment. He walked out of the room to find Miy with her arms wrapped around her knees and head down a little ways from the door. He walked over and sat down next to her.

“When I first started, and learned about the snooping they did, I guess I threw what they called was quite a fit. Part of me wanted to quit, too. Combine that with a few other things, I ended up taking a trip out to the middle of nowhere, with nothing, except for some water. Not as harsh as it sounds, I think. It was probably the only way to make me understand what I was supposed to be doing and get me to listen.

“I didn’t always agree with their techniques for some things, but the agency has their reasons, and if there was a better way of doing things, believe me, they’d be doing it. But until then, they’ll do it the best way they know how, including how they check to make sure with things like this.”

Miyuki lifted her head off her knees slightly. “How long since you’ve had a normal life? One where you didn’t worry about things like this, where you don’t have a feeling,” she dropped her sentence.

“Feeling like everything you’re doing and those around you are being watched?”

Miy nodded slightly.

“About, four years, I guess. I was relatively slow when it came to being trained for some things, since I was, well, I was quite a disrespectful teen,” he spoke flatly. “You, on the other hand, might not even need me for a handler in a matter of months,” he continued, with a much more upbeat attitude. "Let's go, shortie."
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