[The feed turns on to a darkened room, the camera taking a moment to adjust and reveal a figure in shadow. It's Bridget, sitting with his knees to his chest in a corner of his bed. He's seen better days... His clothes are tattered and his face is smudged with dirt. His expression is somewhat blank and he's just staring off into space. His slender
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I'm sorry for missing your birthday.
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[That was his sorry attempt at cracking a joke, and he giggles. And look, he's choosing NOT to question Naruse's answer for once! It's a treat for everyone.]
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Ah, I'm well. I'm glad that Testament didn't hurt anyone severely, and I was able to stop him from destroying the apartment.
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I guess I overwhelmed myself. I'm sorry...
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I'm just sorry.
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It ain't much of a happy birthday thing, but we've got leftovers from Sfondi's party in our apartment. You want any, it's yours.
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Oh! Well, thank you! I- I am a little hungry...
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