[ Omi unzips the front pocket of his school bag and pulls out a small zippered case. He sets it on the tabletop by Nagi's bed where it will be in easy reach. ]
You can borrow mine. I bet it gets pretty boring lying here with nothing to do but sit with your own thoughts.
[ He pauses, wrestling with himself for a moment. ]
Nagi's brows raise a little when Omi leaves the device for him, which pretty much solidifies the fact that they must have at least been friends in some capacity for him to do that. Nagi has a hard time believing he would have done that for just anyone he knew.]
Omi...
[He repeats the name, though there continues to be no real recognition in his tone.]
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I'll come see how you're doing after school on Friday.
[ He stands back up. ]
...Do you have your Gameboy?
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I don't think so. I apparently had a bag on me that was collected after the accident. It could have been in there.
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You can borrow mine. I bet it gets pretty boring lying here with nothing to do but sit with your own thoughts.
[ He pauses, wrestling with himself for a moment. ]
The name's Omi. Rest well.
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Nagi's brows raise a little when Omi leaves the device for him, which pretty much solidifies the fact that they must have at least been friends in some capacity for him to do that. Nagi has a hard time believing he would have done that for just anyone he knew.]
Omi...
[He repeats the name, though there continues to be no real recognition in his tone.]
I'll try. ...thanks.