It's a good thing there's an elevator up here, or it would have been impossible to make it with any dignity in tact. Mitsuru's wheeling in with the help of her husband, bearing a neatly wrapped present in her lap.
"Good evening, Junpei." There's no connected IV drips or obvious signs of illness left, other than the fact she's in a wheelchair. She holds up a rather large gift with a proud smile, even though she kind of cheated by using Thanatos for advice.
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[Have a tackle-hug! He doesn't care if this isn't the same one, he's just glad to see someone familiar.]
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"I believe it's your birthday, isn't it?"
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