[He doesn't know, he still isn't entirely sure what's real and what's not, more so since being in Koriko. The back of his neck feels heavy, it's almost tempting to listen to it however he keeps his eyes trained on the wall in front of him.
The real question what would be the way for them to be positive it really was her or not? Anything could happen here and the guests can do almost anything as they please, given they don't disrupt the business flow as a whole. Realistically, the workers also can do anything to each other in almost the same caliber; it's all about who has the capacity and ability to do what, and he hasn't entirely figured that out just yet.
There's just so much factors that it couldn't have been her as much as it could very much been. Despite the end of his nerves feeling cold, there's a pang of longing that aches in his chest. However, there's been something that's been nagging in his mind.]
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The real question what would be the way for them to be positive it really was her or not? Anything could happen here and the guests can do almost anything as they please, given they don't disrupt the business flow as a whole. Realistically, the workers also can do anything to each other in almost the same caliber; it's all about who has the capacity and ability to do what, and he hasn't entirely figured that out just yet.
There's just so much factors that it couldn't have been her as much as it could very much been. Despite the end of his nerves feeling cold, there's a pang of longing that aches in his chest. However, there's been something that's been nagging in his mind.]
Do you remember her name?