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Week 1, Tuesday
[In a less frequented part of Ikea, away from all the fake apartments where most people are congregating at, Ichigo meets Alex - his eyes still a little red and swollen from the crying.]
...Hey.
[He scratches the back of his head - because despite the public breakdown, it's still embarrassing and mortifying to be seen bursting into tears in public, of all places - and tries to gather his thoughts together, to explain in a way that doesn't sound absolutely pathetic.
They're a team, right? So she deserves to know, but....
...He already feels like the weakest link they have - so showing more weakness on top of everything makes things feel worse.]
I, uh...
...I knew someone. Back when I was alive. She...she loved finding weird food combinations, and...
...I just...remembered her, is all.
...Hey.
[He scratches the back of his head - because despite the public breakdown, it's still embarrassing and mortifying to be seen bursting into tears in public, of all places - and tries to gather his thoughts together, to explain in a way that doesn't sound absolutely pathetic.
They're a team, right? So she deserves to know, but....
...He already feels like the weakest link they have - so showing more weakness on top of everything makes things feel worse.]
I, uh...
...I knew someone. Back when I was alive. She...she loved finding weird food combinations, and...
...I just...remembered her, is all.