[No matter what Kashima was thinking, she'd come to the answer, sooner or later. It was only so obvious what Wendy could mean, her expression of quiet acceptance being the confirmation Kashima might need. She didn't like it; obviously she hated what happened, and wished it didn't happen.
Knowing you've died once before was a bit of a pain in the long run. Who knew?]
...I've already told some others. [She shrugged a little at Kashima's silence suggestion.] And everyone else saw me in the study room... all stabbed and junk.
((She pauses for a moment, frowning uncertainly.)) But... why? I mean, I'm glad you're here but...
That girl from the first month, she was... ((Kashima hesitates, remembering it as well. Perhaps she doesn't make as much sense as she ought to, but it's the first time she's heard about someone coming back...?))
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Knowing you've died once before was a bit of a pain in the long run. Who knew?]
...I've already told some others. [She shrugged a little at Kashima's silence suggestion.] And everyone else saw me in the study room... all stabbed and junk.
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((She pauses for a moment, frowning uncertainly.)) But... why? I mean, I'm glad you're here but...
That girl from the first month, she was... ((Kashima hesitates, remembering it as well. Perhaps she doesn't make as much sense as she ought to, but it's the first time she's heard about someone coming back...?))
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H-hey... [She turns around a bit, looking up at Kashima, eyes sparked with concern. She remembered that dreadful time in the cafeteria. Naoto...
Was everything as confusing then as it was now?]
That's not exactly how it went down... but it is really me. I'm here again, like everyone else that played that "game" a while back.