[It's starting to get late, but Ushiro can't sleep. Nakama arriving has brought up way too many things that he doesn't really want to think about.]
[He walks towards the park and sits down, staring at the swingset rocking back and forth. How many times had he watched Kana jealously as their father had pushed her on the swingset?]
[… And he wasn't even his father. Why couldn't he have been told sooner? He was thirteen, it's not like he couldn't handle it!]
[… Being this angry is just making him more tired. He sighs, and flicks on his communicator to broadcast.]
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[Does Ushiro look tired? Probably. But call him out on it and he won't admit it.]