Floor 1, Room 5

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SHINJIRO

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[ What is this, an interrogation...

Shinjiro makes a notably exasperated noise, hands sinking into his pockets. ]

I walk around.

[ Wow! Helpful. ]

If you're expecting some kinda weird hobby, you're out of luck.

[dyingtohealyou]

[It's socializing, Shinji, you are allowed to counter-interrogate him if you'd like,]

Rather than a weird hobby, I was just wondering if you had any other than cooking...

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So you're just gettin' nosy, is what you're saying.

[ At the very least, it's not with any particular hostility or malice. Just...typical Shinjiro squinting.

There's a momentary pause before his shoulders sag, almost in defeat. Almost. ]

....I didn't do much before I came here. [ Besides sit around, and stare at the concrete floor of Port Island Station. ] Used to go for walks with the dog, I guess.

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[dyingtohealyou]

Nothing's stopping you from being nosy too, you know.

[He's got nothing to hide! Especially now that everyone knows about the whole. Nearly dying thing.]

[dyingtohealyou]

...Wait, really? Nothing?

[Dude??????????]

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You got a problem with that?

[ Dude, you can't just point out that another guy's complete lack of hobbies is weird. ]

...I didn't have the time to be thinking about stuff like hobbies. I had other things to do.

[ ...Which is a complete lie, almost. Physically, he had more than enough time on his hands. Emotionally, however, ]

[dyingtohealyou]

Other stuff like... what, work?

[Coming from a world that sure as hell doesn't have child labor laws, this makes the most sense to Ahito.}