He thought Setsura was the same as him. After he learned who she was, he confirmed his thought. Yang knew it was too good to be true. But, hearing her talk now, 'It's hopeless.' Yang held her tightly. He didn't even say her name, but Setsura understood. They remained like that for a while until he let's go. Yang ran his hands through his hair. "Did you come here for something?"
"Well," Setsura pulled out a battered-looking book. "I was going through my belongings, and I stumbled on this."
"You, you're still interested in that?"
Setsura chuckled, "Of course," she goes on and on about the formulas in the book.
What's she doing saying that stuff in a place like this? Yang hits her head with a book, "You'll be blowing our cover," Yang muttered. What would the people in
"Oh, you're right, but I had some free time, so I looked up the equations again, and I don't understand why the central formula is used."
