[FRIDAY | AFTER SCHOOL: 10/10/10]

[torawareta_tori]

[One year ago, Katori came to S.E.E.S. Since then, a lot has happened, and events have finally led him to an answer. This isn't the place for him. Over the past week, he's done his best to solidify his resolve and he's made all of the necessary arrangements. Just like Nanjou Kensei, he's typed up a letter for everyone, and he places it on the

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Assume Tori's here.

[lost_sunlight]

Today, huh?

[torawareta_tori]

Y-Yes...

[lost_sunlight]

As I said before, good luck with what you're doing.

[torawareta_tori]

... Thank you, Futabatei-san. I wish you luck with your goals as well.

[gay4kazuki]

[coming down from the stairs, he notices Katori at the door. It doesn't take him long to caught the letter and armband too, although of course, he's not going to read it yet]

Going already?

[torawareta_tori]

[He stops, hearing Keita's voice, and he turns around with a smile.]

Yes...

[gay4kazuki]

[he walks to him]

And you're leaving with just a letter? I hope it's a good one at least.

[torawareta_tori]

I-Is it... wrong...?

[incogneatoly]

...

*w-wibble*

[torawareta_tori]

E-Eh...? Kanzaki-kun...?

1/2

[incogneatoly]

W-well, if it's what you want...

[incogneatoly]

But be sure to come visit us, 'k?

[got_axed]

[can't walk out the door without going past the hobo on the couch]

... leaving?

[torawareta_tori]

[Oh hi there hobo on the couch-- how do you figure I missed you :(]

A-Ah...! Yes...

[got_axed]

[magic? :|a]

Then you're the sanest one outta the bunch.

[torawareta_tori]

[Hobo magic is strong! :O]

Eh--? N-No, I... It's not like I'm... trying to escape.

[pokeitwithatwig]

[While you leave, a window on the second floor opens, and a book goes flying out it in your general direction. What do you do?]

1/2

[torawareta_tori]

[He is blissfully unaware and I'm sure Ray has pretty good aim so Katori takes the hit and falls to the ground.]

[torawareta_tori]

[He rubs his head and he looks toward the window.]

...? Spenser-san...?

[pokeitwithatwig]

[looking over the edge of the window, with the bottom half of his face obscured by the ledge, but it's still clear that he's Not Happy.]

It's October 10th.