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[ Oh look! It's another lovely day in Yosuke's room. The birds are shining, the trees are singing, and the lazy bastard is just laying on his bed doing whatever teenage boys do. Listening to music and counting the ceiling tiles, in this case! His life is the most exciting one.
But then.
But then.
Where there was air a moment ago suddenly becomes of his good buddies! With an audible whoosh - similar, in fact, to the one where they exit the TV - Yukiko appears and is immediately gripped by one, inescapable fact.
Gravity.
Prepare your nads, Yosuke! She's falling hard and landing right on top. ]
Wha-- ahhhhh!
[ SLAM!!
Welcome to Paradisa. And as always, the journal captures it all. ]
But then.
But then.
Where there was air a moment ago suddenly becomes of his good buddies! With an audible whoosh - similar, in fact, to the one where they exit the TV - Yukiko appears and is immediately gripped by one, inescapable fact.
Gravity.
Prepare your nads, Yosuke! She's falling hard and landing right on top. ]
Wha-- ahhhhh!
[ SLAM!!
Welcome to Paradisa. And as always, the journal captures it all. ]
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Huh? Oh yes, I'm alright...nothing broken, I think.
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Yukiko-senpai? It is you! You're here too.
[He sounds shocked and happy at the same time.]
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[ Shocku! ] Yosuke-kun said you were here, but I didn't think...a-anyways, it's good to hear you.
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I think I know the most pertinent things, at any rate.
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[He says that awkwardly, but figures she should know.]
And good! But if you've got any questions, I'm happy to answer 'em if I can.
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[ Without much concern there, at least. ]
I think Yosuke-kun and Kouzuki-san covered most things...um, but they did mention something about losses. I'm not quite sure what my one is.
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[There's an obvious sound of a deep breath being taken.]
Mine was memories. I don't remember my dad. Didn't come up until I wanted to remember something about him and...nothing was there. I know I had a dad, and I remember times when I told other people about him, but I don't remember him at all.
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It seemed not. But still, her heart bled for her friend. ]
Kanji-kun...I'm so sorry.
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[But even if he's trying to sound positive, his voice is more than a little strained.]
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