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[miseris_socios]

[He has to face it. He can do it. But other people need to know. He'd looked for her... and then checked the graveyard. Sure enough...]

For anyone who cares, Nanako Dojima is gone from the tower.

... That's all.

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[floreatnoctem]

I'll be there in a little bit then. Any requests?

[voice][private]

[miseris_socios]

Not really.

[It doesn't really matter what he eats right now.]

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[floreatnoctem]

...alright.

[She'll meet him on the graveyard floor with some hastily cobbled-together sandwiches (chicken, zucchini, rosemary) and some tea in a hand-sewn bag in one hand, a small bouquet of flowers in the other.]

Ken...?

[She could just search for him, of course, but she'd prefer he do things at his own pace at the moment.]

[miseris_socios]

[He looks up as she calls for him, and clears his throat.]

I'm over here.

[He looks back at Nanako's grave, sitting with his knees pulled up into his chest.]

[floreatnoctem]

[She makes her way over to him, settling carefully beside him and offering him the bag with the food in it, resting the flowers in her lap.]

I'm sorry your friend is gone, Ken-kun.

[miseris_socios]

Me too...

[He peeks in and takes out one of the sandwiches, picking at it a little.]

I... I really liked her. Like... a lot. A lot a lot. And it feels like someone hit me in the chest, now that she's gone...