Hn. The singing is finally over. Disregard any nonsense I may have sung.

Miss Honda, I would like to talk to you.

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...

You were right.

( Cut for lyrics )

[Seemingly, silence, but listening reveals ambient sounds of distant conversations as can be heard throughout the Commons. Then, after nearly a minute, quiet singing begins, as if to himself.]

( Cut for lyrics )

... The Keepers must want us to drive each other insane. Clearly that's the real reason we're all here.

((He hasn't left Maria's room yet today. He's sure to regret doing so after he eventually does. XD))