[Market Street]

Oh.

Wow.

That's...a sight.

Kuriko sees the end of the scene and watches...then, scrunches her nose because of the smell. Burning fat and moss. Pretty gross.

"Oh! Right, yeah," she says.

She flips her clipboard around, and there's a survey on the top page. "Basically, this. It's a bunch of questions about you and where you come from and your experience around the Nexus," she explains. "Would you feel comfortable writing yourself, or would you prefer if I read the questions and write your answers for you?"

Maybe she could also swing this into being an interview in addition to just the simplistic survey questions, Kuriko thinks to herself.