[Juju truly knows her too well... Okuni would like to think she knows him too -- but his face is perfectly expressionless, so she thinks back on when she first met him.
The way those strands of hair had disintegrated in her hand. It gives her a piece of the puzzle, but the rest of it stays blank. Better? To be in a completely different world?]
Better how?
[He probably expected that, he already knows that she's nothing if not persistent.]
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The way those strands of hair had disintegrated in her hand. It gives her a piece of the puzzle, but the rest of it stays blank. Better? To be in a completely different world?]
Better how?
[He probably expected that, he already knows that she's nothing if not persistent.]