Fe Best Friend Script -sushi X- Now

I didn't do it.

So send the clean-skins. Why us?

They reach the vault door. The target AI manifests as a holographic golden dragon on the door. FE Best Friend Script -SUSHI X-

Cut to a dingy port-side bar. Rin is slumped over. A fight breaks out behind her. She doesn’t flinch. Her own datapad—cracked, held together with tape—buzzes with the exact same message. She reads it. Her eyes flicker from dead to sharp in an instant. I didn't do it

Sushi X, lying on the floor, screen flickering like a dying heartbeat, speaks one last time. lying on the floor