[He hums, listening to her speak and trying to picture what the sunrise over his own hometown looked like. It feels like it's been so long since he's seen anything like that; Jabberwock Island had been almost as foreign a setting to him as this planet.
His grip around her tightens, just a hair, as he tries to fight back another wave of homesickness. He misses the bustle of cities sometimes, the simple things like walking to a convenience store, or studying at the library. Even just riding the train.]
Do you miss it...? [he asks quietly, opening his eyes to glance at her again.] Tachikawa?
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His grip around her tightens, just a hair, as he tries to fight back another wave of homesickness. He misses the bustle of cities sometimes, the simple things like walking to a convenience store, or studying at the library. Even just riding the train.]
Do you miss it...? [he asks quietly, opening his eyes to glance at her again.] Tachikawa?