Atsuya paces back and forth in front of Moho’s door.
-Oh. The narration is still here. That’s… Fun. He wishes it would tell him exactly where in the timeline he was. Have they met at all? This is different from before, when she didn’t know him, but was doing alright.
He’ll need to approach this carefully.
He rings the doorbell.
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Moho sits up in bed. Someones...at her door? Why? Who?? She slowly gets up and out of bed, making her way to the front door. It creeks open just a bit as the short girl peeks her head out. "...." She looks horrible. Her hairs a mess and its obvious theres dark bags under her eyes. It also looks like shes been crying from how red her eyes are. ".....Wh-what do you want...? Wh-why did yo-you come here. Di-did the school se-send you to dr-drop off work..." From the way shes talking to him, its clear she doesnt remember him.
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