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Ah-hello! I, ah, wasn't able to get to the tablet in time so if you could please leave your name I'll try to contact you back--ah! And your number! Please.

Ah...

Is that it...?

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[He looks at her with concern, that look of constant nervousness on his face taking on a shade of worry as he tries not to stare, to simply... peer at her.]

I was wondering if you were okay, after the bombing. You... don't look so well.

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Eh?

[Even after being a part of the Black Order for some time, she's still surprised anyone cares enough to ask.]

Oh! Oh. Ah, yes. Yes, I'm fine. [Lies. It's all liiiieesss.] I'm sorry for worrying you.

And you, Shintaro?

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[He's pretty sure she's not telling the truth, and that she never will. She's the type not to want to tell people if she's miserable or tired, because she'd feel like a burden. His wasn't so severe, but he understands.]

I...

[hm]

I'm fine, too. A little thirsty, maybe... [a pause] Miranda-san, do you have some free time?

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Eh?

[That's an honest surprise. She hadn't expected much after that.]

Ah, yes, I think so. Why?

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Ah, well. [He had started the invitation without thinking, so now he's embarrassed, a little nervous, but he can't back out now. He's gotta do this.]

I'm not good at this sort of thing... but there's a store down the street that sells some pretty good drinks. Do you... well, do you mind if I asked you to come with me?

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[She shakes her head.] I don't mind, but why?

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... "Just because," I guess.

I mean, it's finally quiet now, so I just thought it might not be a bad idea.

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All right. If you're okay with my company, I don't mind.

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[He tries to smile a bit. He looks polite at least.]

It's this way.

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[She nods and gives a little opening gesture.]

Lead the way.

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[She accepted his invite and even trusts him to lead the way. It's kind of flattering. He doesn't dislike it. Confidence boosted by +1 point, Shintaro's smile grows a little firmer and he also nods as he turns to walk in that direction, waiting for her to follow.]

... How are you?

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Hm? [Miranda blinks at him, a bit confused.] What do you mean?

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I mean, exactly the way it sounds. It's been hectic, so I was wondering how you were.

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Oh! Oh, I'm fine. Really. Have you been all right?

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I guess I'm doing better than I could be. It's not too bad.

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Ah. That's...good? [Oh no!] I'm glad you're doing well, I mean!

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Haha. Thanks. You too -- oh, there it is. It's that one right at that corner.

[He points. But he doesn't exactly speed up his pace. They'll get there when they get there.]