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Despite her previously businesslike demeanor, Parphinora blushed deeply and lowered her gaze. However, as the blush began to fade from her cheeks, she looked up at the curator:
"I'm sure something is wrong with Yaspis, Yuki. And not just because of her... promiscuous behavior." She paused, searching for the right word. "She told each of the guys what they wanted to hear. With Relgar, she was a model for his art. With Shogo, she pretended to be, I don't know, some kind of 'lady.' She let Lyte insult and hit her. I don't really understand this type of girl," Parphinora blushed again, "but it seems like it's more important for her to have influence over the guys than to... enjoy what's happening. And I hope she just wants to be the most popular girl in the academy. But I'm afraid she might have some sinister motive. Yuki," Parphinora looked the curator in the eye firmly, not as a student, but as an equal, "I trust you, and I'm glad you trust me. We must keep an eye on her. If there's anything I can do, just say the word, and I'm willing to spend my free time on it." Event points.
Where do we go? Where do we end up when we save the world?