You visit Akira again the next day, because you can't think of anything better to do with yourself. The Dark Hour still exists, no one's really sure what comes next, and everyone else is busy with school, but at least you can be here and the only thing you have to worry about has already happened.
Lavenza must have had the same idea, because she arrives at the same time you do. She's holding a thermos that she claims is full of coffee from Chagall, so she must have been home at some point in the past two days, but you're not going to ask about that.
You also aren't going to ask whether the caffeine actually does anything for her. It's not something you're really interested in considering.
You don't need to ask why she's here. She announces it immediately. "I would like to inform the both of you that the Ice Raven from two days ago has been dealt with." She actually kept track of the prefix. You know Navigators can know what they are, but usually they just focus on the category. No one's going to test you on the multitudes of different types of Maya.
"Ice Raven?" Akira repeats. "Is that what it's called? How do you know that?"
"She just knows these things." The sooner you get him to acknowledge the potential futility of asking questions, the happier all of you will be.
...Also, there's a non-zero chance she killed the Raven herself. That's not something you want to go into in a hospital, though, even one where the Dark Hour is theoretically known about to some extent.
...You're going to need to ask what that extent is, eventually, aren't you?
Maybe it won't be relevant. No one's ended up here yet!
He pokes at his blanket. "So you did you know they were going to...?"
"I... had a suspicion." She takes a long swig from her thermos, and looks at neither of you for the whole duration. "Those who develop a Persona at an early age... tend not to come from the best upbringings."
You can't even argue with that. Mom did her best, but there's only so much one person can do. You don't know how old she was when she had you, but the lack of input from relatives who might or might not exist, as well as the scorn of your classmates' parents, gives you a few theories you've decided never to follow up on. Some things are just better left unknown.
One mental health crisis is enough.
You think, if you'd gone back a bit further in time, you would have tried to find a way to have both her and SEES in your life. You don't think you would have succeeded, knowing as little as you did, but you're sure you would have tried. It might have been the option that gave you your best possible childhood.
What the best possible childhood is for Akira is something you've never been able to figure out. Maybe, for him, it's something that's still attainable. You think you'd like that. "That makes sense. Happy kids don't need superpowers."
"Did you know it would happen that night?" Akira asks.
Lavenza doesn't answer. You aren't sure you want to think about what that could possibly mean. "Do you know how long you'll be staying here?"
"I don't know. I guess until they know what they want to do with me."
It's probably too late to ask for specifics about that. You're going to have to wait for someone to tell you outright. "Well... if you need help learning to use your Persona, you know where to go." You want to think he's not going to need to.
You know better than that.
You spend some time talking with him- and assuring him that missing a week of school won't hurt anything, Shinjiro-san skipped for a lot longer than that and still got mostly caught up eventually- before you and Lavenza leave together.
"It might be for the best that this happened now," She says. "Any earlier and he wouldn't be able to defend himself. Any later, and... he might have slipped through the cracks of whatever is brewing in the distance."
Best. Least worst. What's the difference?
So she feels it, too. Something big is coming.
Sometimes, you really hate being right.
Today, you're not going to worry about the future. Kyouma brought a camera to school, and he wants you and Futaba to do silly poses for him. You do a few just around the school, and then you decide you can do better than that, and head out to take pictures in town.
The whole time, he keeps rattling off terminology like 'half-stops' and 'exposure levels' and you have no idea what any of that means. You aren't sure he knows what it means, or if he's just repeating whatever he read in the instruction manual.
...You wonder if cameras work during the Dark Hour.
"So, what else are you going to do with this?" Futaba asks, handing him back the camera. "You going off to take pictures of cryptids?"
"Are there cryptids in Iwatodai?" Kyouma asks, which is actually a really good question.
...Also, the answer is yes. Or something close to it. It depends on how they're defining the term 'cryptid.'
But you can absolutely think of someone who would qualify.
[ ] Like Lavenza.
[ ] Like Elizabeth.
[ ] Like Aigis-san.
[ ] Like Morgana.