[Is she sure... she's all right? There she goes staring at him in that weird, distracted way again. Ryuji tips his head to the side with birdlike inquisitiveness. Yen for your thoughts, Monika?]
Whaddya mean? When you say someone it kinda sounds like you mean anyone.
[Falling into step with her, he laughs weakly as if it were a joke, though it doesn't entirely sound like one. After meeting Futaba, he's well aware that when some people say they don't get out much they really don't get out much.]
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[Is she sure... she's all right? There she goes staring at him in that weird, distracted way again. Ryuji tips his head to the side with birdlike inquisitiveness. Yen for your thoughts, Monika?]
Whaddya mean? When you say someone it kinda sounds like you mean anyone.
[Falling into step with her, he laughs weakly as if it were a joke, though it doesn't entirely sound like one. After meeting Futaba, he's well aware that when some people say they don't get out much they really don't get out much.]