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“Seems to be a pattern huh? There’s probably tonnes of us out there, and don’t ask me if I’m sure, I am, and I don’t like it either but-”
Futaba feels herself starting to choke on the multitude of words clambering to escape, so she simply stops. Inhales. Looks back at Akira who appears to have been frozen to the spot.
“I had a brother,” she says, her voice so childlike she barely recognizes it. “And I found out the day he died.”