[Natsuno's voice filters through, his words slightly slurred because he's been into the rum. It might only be early evening, but he started awhile ago.]
It's been a year.
[He lapses into silence for a moment. He comes back sounding mournful.]
He died a whole year ago. What am I doing? Everything gone, just, gone. Who's expecting someone to die at eighteen? We still had things to do together. He had a new stupid game even that he was going kick my ass at. He told me before he...he wanted to ask Ritsuko-san out.
[He whines a little.]
He was such an idiot. Why did I have to meet him?
[There's a clunk of something hitting the table, possibly his head, possibly the bottle of rum in hand.]
I miss him.
It's been a year.
[He lapses into silence for a moment. He comes back sounding mournful.]
He died a whole year ago. What am I doing? Everything gone, just, gone. Who's expecting someone to die at eighteen? We still had things to do together. He had a new stupid game even that he was going kick my ass at. He told me before he...he wanted to ask Ritsuko-san out.
[He whines a little.]
He was such an idiot. Why did I have to meet him?
[There's a clunk of something hitting the table, possibly his head, possibly the bottle of rum in hand.]
I miss him.
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