Well... he's got a lot of expensive looking machines... and he likes to tell me to lie down while he puts them on my head...

Imagine these biiig suction cups. I forget I'm wearing them a lot and he has to yell at me to leave them alone.

[as opposed to any sort of irritation, Ryoko just laughed in barely restrained glee at the recounting of their sessions.]

Can't really write in my notes when that's happening so, it happens a lot.

[She finally took a bite of curry bread, careful to keep her delicate hand on the napkin. A greasy notepad would be ruin.]

Ah... I don't know why... but curry always tastes so nice.