Video//Seventh

[un_forgetting]

...[Naoya is staring off in to space. He looks, in a word, exhausted, as if he hasn't slept. He's also typing something at his computer, almost as if he doesn't notice the Dreamberry is on. This goes on for a long while, before he ducks his head a little, so the light of the screen reflects off his reading glasses and obscures his eyes.]

One week. 604,800 seconds. Is that really the measure of time it's worth to restore a life?

[...There's a short laugh, cold and bitter.] Ha.