[A few light peach flower petals drop down past the feed. Al's boot is swinging several feet above the edge of the fire escape. A crackling radio is playing the background, and every few notes another petal drops. Finally, a stem flutters to the ground. The boots clack to the metal, and the feed jumps, looking up at Al.
He leans over with a half-smile, ponytail tumbling down over his shoulder, and he leans down to pick up the PCD.]
Kobato, I'll drop by later today and I'll show you the flowers, all right?
I have a question for everyone. It's something that's been on my mind a while. If you have a moment, think about it too. I'd love to hear everyone's answers.
Actually, two questions.
Question one: What would you do if you knew you could not fail?
Question two: What is, to you, completely unforgivable?
[Private to Asuna // Unhackable]
... Asuna? May I... try my hand at apologizing?