She narrowed her eyes at Palkia. "There's just one problem,
Palkia. You're lying. I don't know
what you were lying about, but you made an assumption, and it's about to bite you in the ass."
"You assumed that the fact that I brought a "murder weapon" meant I brought your item. There's just one thing: See, my partner and I
both brought killing items. As per our assumptions, one that was meant to kill the nice, and one that was meant to kill us two. Jesse knows the name of the one I brought, which I every reason to believe was meant to kill us."
Abigail smirked. "So. If you really do have the item meant to kill me, you lied about protecting me. Gen saved my like
from you that night, then you tried to steal the credit. If you have the item my partner brought... then you must have
some way to make our scans against you fail, and the decision of who to kill tonight is about to be come very,
very easy... Answer me, what
is your item?"
She stopped to give Gen a hug. "One way or another, it's safe to say that you're the one who
really saved my life. So... thanks. I owe you one. I owe you
everything, really."