[Kimblee moves to stand over the table, bracing his hands against it and leaning over a bit to take a good look at the notes - there really is nothing that can be deciphered about any of it, though he can see where it would be tempting to try.
He flips a couple of the pages idly, verifying that it wasn't just those two pages - large sections of this were destroyed - before flipping back a bit to see if everything before those three days were intact. He keeps his gaze down while he speaks, focusing on the notes rather the bed.]
Surely you don't think it's Johto doing all of this, Archer.
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He flips a couple of the pages idly, verifying that it wasn't just those two pages - large sections of this were destroyed - before flipping back a bit to see if everything before those three days were intact. He keeps his gaze down while he speaks, focusing on the notes rather the bed.]
Surely you don't think it's Johto doing all of this, Archer.