[ it may take a while. some minutes, maybe a few hours. it’s only when shoyo opens up his laptop sometime in the evening when he’s back home does he finally see a message, which was strange because he never really got messages other than the ones from sunny when they’d exchange notes back and forth. when they weren’t sharing the room, at least.
to see a reply . . . from rindo . . . .
it sinks an entire glacier of ice into his gut and makes him gasp so loudly that mochi, the new apartment cake hound puppy, probably jumps from the blanket cluster she’s buried herself in.
there’s only one thing he could say to this as he quickly types back, desperate for a new answer. ]
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to see a reply . . . from rindo . . . .
it sinks an entire glacier of ice into his gut and makes him gasp so loudly that mochi, the new apartment cake hound puppy, probably jumps from the blanket cluster she’s buried herself in.
there’s only one thing he could say to this as he quickly types back, desperate for a new answer. ]
RINDO?????
YOU’RE ALIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!