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Oh. [ --this isn't date conversation is it?? ...but he did say anything. looks up at the ceiling, thoughtfully, and takes a few bites of his food. chew, chew, swallow. ] The first one was when I was twelve. She was... twelve-and-three-quarters. [ that kind of thing mattered a lot back then! he smiles nostalgically. ]
Emi, I think. She was nice. [ trying to picture her in his head, he thinks she had -- longer hair, always kind of in a severe braid. everyone he knew back then was like that; everything was very tense. ]