Stitch #59.

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Return everything.

Or, I throw it out. It's a generous offer; I could throw it out then take everything back and sever your saketsu chain.
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It wasn't that long ago, was it? Have I changed at all?

I refuse to use these things to think over anything. I refuse to need their journals. I refuse to apologize for a for my for

Some idiots might have taken this opportunity to simper about deserving those injuries, might have begged Inoue-san to leave something behind. I'm glad this place has yet to deprive me of all sense.

I That time Your pride, your promises... what is worth more to you? Bull shit. Damn this place

All in all, I'm sure the most frustrating thing about this is my needing to again purchase a spare pair of glasses. With my prescription, I'll be dependent on the City's pay-out for a few weeks.

I'm sure that's Kurosaki, that

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Sensei
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Kurotsuchi-san, in the future, please keep in mind that there is no need to publicly broadcast my condition.

Back to work.

[ooc: ... What you expected an apology?]