Alex: [grumble grumble grumble]
Integra: Kim — Sailor Ghoul — how do you feel?
Kim: I…I’m myself again, but different…am I dead? I can’t go home, can I?
Integra: No, you can’t.
Kim: can I stay here? you have a big house…
Integra: We can arrange that.
Kim: what’ll happen to my family?
Integra: …We’ll figure out something.
Kim: this isn’t what I thought being a sailor knight would be like…I figured it would be fun, like that video game…
Integra: Let’s go to my office. We’ll explain everything.
Kim: you have your own office? cool!
Alex: …so the only real enigma is that masked vampire?
Integra: We can’t discern his motives.
And yet…and yet, I think he’s on our side. Not just because he’s saved my life a few times, either. I feel…safe with him. Like he couldn’t hurt me, even if he wanted to. Like he would protect me from anything, if it were in his power to do so.
Pip: Sure we can’t help? My rates are very reasonable.
Ann: Nonsense. You’re a guest. This isn’t your fight.
I’m putting my best people on this. You get to the roof. There’s a helicopter waiting for exactly this sort of emergency–