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[Tim is walking down the hall. What hall? Any hall, really! He's just wandering today for the sake of stretching his legs some. He's been pondering things in his room all day so far, and really needed the break.

Now would be a great time to bother him, since he sure doesn't look busy!]

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[ this is akihiko... on floor ten and moving away from a door. notice that there's no nameplate on that door. :( ]

[Stopping to look at that...]

Hey...

[ he stops in his tracks to glance over his shoulder. ]

Tim?

[Greeting nod]

What's up?

[ for once, he doesn't know whether or not to say something. ]

Nothing really. What are you up to?

[Doesn't look convinced, but...]

Just walking around to clear my head.

Clear your head?

[ what's going onnnn timmeh ]

I've spent most of the day... studying?

Studying? [ eyebrow raise. ]

[Shakes his head.]

Nothing really.

If you say so.

[ he just... turns and starts to go alkflk ]

[Hmm :(]

Are you sure nothing's up?

[ he pauses and then casually points to the door he was standing before. ]

Someone I knew went home.

[Oh :(]

I'm sorry to hear that.

[ it's okay, bro. minato goes on to become space jesus. ]

It's fine. People leave all the time.

[Oh, well, as long as he gets to be space Jesus]

I know, still. I'm sorry your friend left.

He was one of the older residents too, I believe. That could be a good sign.

A good sign? Of it sending us all home? I doubt it, but...

You okay, Tim?

I'm fine. I've just been thinking a lot about this place lately. Nothing out of the normal for me, really.

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