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[Despite being gone for weeks and just now showing up again, Okita doesn't seem all that worried. In fact, he's out making snowmen in the middle of the town square despite the hour and the snowfall. After making one or two small snowpeople and a small snow fort, he picks up his journal to announce his return.]
It seems I'm back now. The snow is nice.
Does anyone know how much time has passed? I suppose Ayumu-san will scold me. Let's not tell her right away, hm?
It seems I'm back now. The snow is nice.
Does anyone know how much time has passed? I suppose Ayumu-san will scold me. Let's not tell her right away, hm?
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How long have you already been out here?
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[And he can't feel the cold or anything else so...]
...Since I came back?
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I think you should probably go inside.
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[He gets up out of the snow and dusts himself off, hiding his hands behind his back.]
After you.
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Ayumu eyes him a moment longer, then nods and turns back in the direction of the house. What's important right now is getting him in out of the cold. And snow. Before he catches his death or something.]
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And about five minutes after they start walking, he's wandered off in a different direction and is playing in the snow again.]
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The house is this way.
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[Oh right, they were walking home. He gets up and pats himself off, then starts to follow.
For all of two minutes, then he's looking at something else.]
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Hm? Is there something wrong?
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[And that gesture indicates "home" isn't where he's standing right now.]
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[hahaha how silly of him! He starts wandering in the indicated direction.]
Is everyone doing well?
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"Everyone", Okita-san? Is there anyone in particular that you mean?
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....? Everyone at home.
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[Even if you aren't.]
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[Okita starts walking, stops, and turns in the wrong direction to keep going.]
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Ayumu reaches out to touch his shoulder and ever-so-gently guide him back in the right direction again, trying to keep him on the path. She's almost tempted to call Homura and get him to show up and instantly transport Okita back to the house, at this point.]
This way.
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[He goes in that direction now instead. Tra la la. He's not allowed to leave the house until this effect wears off, is he?
He looks at the ground, humming.]
Is it supposed to be cold?
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Supposed to be? It is, in fact, rather cold right now.
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[He scuffs his foot against the ground, kicking up a flurry of snow. Then he leans down to pick some up in his hands, rolling it around.
Best not to mention that he can't feel it.
He lets it drop and wipes his hands off. And starts getting distracted again, looking off in a different direction.]
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What happened while you were gone, Okita-san?
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How am I supposed to know what happened here while I was gone, silly?
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[Laughing stops. He thinks. And his answer?]
I don't remember. It probably doesn't matter.
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All right, though, he did just get back from a traumatic experience. She won't frown... much. Ayumu will instead just shoo him along the path back toward home, where it's warm and she can get some food and tea into him and make sure he gets some rest because that's what matters.]
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