Write it in your will or somethin', I won't remember. [ Better than other nicknames! Raising his head, Shizuo motions to the large building beyond the park and re-grips on him. ]

Front entry should be unlocked. Maybe there'll be receptionists waitin' for us. [ He snorts and when they reached the entrance, Shizuo plants a heavy foot on the base of a door and shoves it open.

They manage to shuffle in and his eyes drift around, squinting at engraved plaques on the wall. ] Gotta look for where they keep all the supplies. Know anythin' about meds? [ He didn't. ]