[it's pretty plain, too, by how she rubs at her temple.]

I vaguely remember some talk of heroes in the world long before us. Was that here? Or maybe that was more of what Father Maxwell spoke of in the other world?

[she plops her chin into said hand and sighs.]

I really am a terrible study...Kaneki goes to so much trouble, documenting so much, and every time I try to read it all my eyes glaze...

[the curse of being a goth jock.]