[The feed shows Ganta sitting on his bed, hugging his knees to his chest. For the first time, he's out of his prison uniform, wearing pants and a sweater that's too big for him, so that his hands are hidden in the sleeves. He's looking out the window, though all that can be seen is the gray-white of way too much snow. The light in the room flickers
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[Vivi is a little unhappy that Ganta became so sad so quickly. He thought the snow was neat, even if it was a raging storm outside, and he didn't find it too suffocating.]
Mister Ganta?
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Hi, Vivi-san.
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I-If you don't mind me asking, Mister Ganta.
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Of course I don't mind, Vivi-san. We're friends, after all.
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