Mm. I won't be long, hopefully. [He hangs up, silently thankful that the trip towards Junes never took longer than half an hour -- maybe even less, if he was fast enough. It was definitely in an unforgettable place, too; there was no mistaking the same food court he went to day after day during the investigation.
Barring any noticeable interruptions, like a change in plans, he does make it there eventually. It was definitely a lot emptier than it was when he usually went, but it carried a feeling of nostalgia regardless. Junes was more of a second home than Yasogami High, ironically -- though part of that probably had to do with the fact that Kashiwagi was still his homeroom teacher. With him and Yukiko being amongst the few third years of their cozy circle, they had to shoulder the brunt of her bickering; it was a migraine and a half.
He'd definitely have a lot to share today, too, seeing that yesterday's 'Kashiwagi Bitches' topic was regarding Lucina. But that was enough musing on his part. He needed to go to the food court.
Souji steps onto the familiar elevator and rides it there, going around in search of her stall.]
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Barring any noticeable interruptions, like a change in plans, he does make it there eventually. It was definitely a lot emptier than it was when he usually went, but it carried a feeling of nostalgia regardless. Junes was more of a second home than Yasogami High, ironically -- though part of that probably had to do with the fact that Kashiwagi was still his homeroom teacher. With him and Yukiko being amongst the few third years of their cozy circle, they had to shoulder the brunt of her bickering; it was a migraine and a half.
He'd definitely have a lot to share today, too, seeing that yesterday's 'Kashiwagi Bitches' topic was regarding Lucina. But that was enough musing on his part. He needed to go to the food court.
Souji steps onto the familiar elevator and rides it there, going around in search of her stall.]