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[Ritsuka was just walking through sector four on his way to the pizza shop, occasionally checking his communicator to see if his friends had anything to say, or if any of the new arrivals was anyone interesting. Never expecting, never dreaming the next voice would be so heart-wrenchingly familiar and asking for him.
He wonders, as he tries to calm himself enough to speak, if Soubi's appearance can explain the peculiar ache he felt just moments before looking in through the fogged glass at the indistinct shapes of the butterflies looping about within their dome. Maybe he just wants it to mean more.]