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[It's been a while.
Amidst the patch of grass and a few trees that appear is Ryotarou. He's got his back up against a tree and has an open book in his lap. A bike leans against the other side of the tree. Every now and then, he looks from the pages up to the starry surroundings as if to confirm something, but is for the most part absorbed in his reading.
The scene is actually extremely calm and peaceful compared to all the last times he's shown up on the Plane. Of course, when he finally decides to shift, the tree apparently takes that as an offense and promptly drops an apple on his head. One hand automatically goes up to the new owwie while Ryotarou squints up at the tree sourly.]
How did it fall out like that...?
Amidst the patch of grass and a few trees that appear is Ryotarou. He's got his back up against a tree and has an open book in his lap. A bike leans against the other side of the tree. Every now and then, he looks from the pages up to the starry surroundings as if to confirm something, but is for the most part absorbed in his reading.
The scene is actually extremely calm and peaceful compared to all the last times he's shown up on the Plane. Of course, when he finally decides to shift, the tree apparently takes that as an offense and promptly drops an apple on his head. One hand automatically goes up to the new owwie while Ryotarou squints up at the tree sourly.]
How did it fall out like that...?