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[She's at the school, in one of the empty classrooms and putting up some posters on the walls, little things along the bulletin boards, while there's several materials on some of the tables behind her. This particular poster is a little bigger than she can get up too easily alone but eventually she gets it pinned properly and steps back, clapping her hands together.]
There! Perfect.
[Without noticing the journal, Sayaka looks behind her, smiling a little and breathing a sigh as she glances around. The late afternoon light warms the classroom, but seems to make its emptiness more pronounced to her.] Empty now, but now that summer's coming to an end, we can open the school for the students again... That'll be nice. It was getting to be a little too lonely here.
[Tucking a hair behind her ear, she laughs softly, cleaning up some of the supplies to put away. She can't quite keep herself from murmuring.] I suppose I'm not one to turn down a distraction. Not since he...
[........... Sigh.]
Well. Perhaps that was for the best as well. [She fixes a bin with some art materials under the counter, absently as the recording cuts off.]
[She's at the school, in one of the empty classrooms and putting up some posters on the walls, little things along the bulletin boards, while there's several materials on some of the tables behind her. This particular poster is a little bigger than she can get up too easily alone but eventually she gets it pinned properly and steps back, clapping her hands together.]
There! Perfect.
[Without noticing the journal, Sayaka looks behind her, smiling a little and breathing a sigh as she glances around. The late afternoon light warms the classroom, but seems to make its emptiness more pronounced to her.] Empty now, but now that summer's coming to an end, we can open the school for the students again... That'll be nice. It was getting to be a little too lonely here.
[Tucking a hair behind her ear, she laughs softly, cleaning up some of the supplies to put away. She can't quite keep herself from murmuring.] I suppose I'm not one to turn down a distraction. Not since he...
[........... Sigh.]
Well. Perhaps that was for the best as well. [She fixes a bin with some art materials under the counter, absently as the recording cuts off.]
