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[ This is new. ]
. . .
[ As the teenager steps out, he looks around him, making a careful note not to step on the black cloak he's wearing. From the way he does it, it's pretty obvious that he's not really comfortable with having it on. ]
A mall?
[ Behind him, the door swings shut, but he doesn't seem to notice. After a moment or so, though, he raises his voice slightly. ]
Naoya -- ? Atsuro, Kaido, you guys . . .
[ And then, after another awkward pause -- ]
Maybe it's a dream.
. . .
[ As the teenager steps out, he looks around him, making a careful note not to step on the black cloak he's wearing. From the way he does it, it's pretty obvious that he's not really comfortable with having it on. ]
A mall?
[ Behind him, the door swings shut, but he doesn't seem to notice. After a moment or so, though, he raises his voice slightly. ]
Naoya -- ? Atsuro, Kaido, you guys . . .
[ And then, after another awkward pause -- ]
Maybe it's a dream.