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parasomnicWeek 7, Saturday evening
[ Mikami hasn't emerged from his room even once since the end of the executions and the complete wreckage of the ballroom. When he does come out he at least superficially looks a little better than he has since Friday morning - for one, he's properly dressed. His expression is distant however.
Since there are so few people left in the hotel, he hardly expected to actually run into anybody and that is very fine by him. Not talking to people sounds... great actually.
He'll just head into the mail room and get back his evidence stuff and... He pauses as he sees Aki's scrapbook. He's looked at it so many times before, but he never had any specific feelings on it until now. Maybe he should just...
And that's when the room is entered by a second person and he freezes. ]
... ah, Matou-san. Hello.
[ Mikami hasn't emerged from his room even once since the end of the executions and the complete wreckage of the ballroom. When he does come out he at least superficially looks a little better than he has since Friday morning - for one, he's properly dressed. His expression is distant however.
Since there are so few people left in the hotel, he hardly expected to actually run into anybody and that is very fine by him. Not talking to people sounds... great actually.
He'll just head into the mail room and get back his evidence stuff and... He pauses as he sees Aki's scrapbook. He's looked at it so many times before, but he never had any specific feelings on it until now. Maybe he should just...
And that's when the room is entered by a second person and he freezes. ]
... ah, Matou-san. Hello.
