[ Tatara says this quietly, almost under his breath.
They reach the top in what feels like an instant. Tatara pushes open the door for both of them, revealing a small rooftop area. There's a lovely view here, one of the city lights stretching endlessly in to the distance. They almost mirror the stars above.
Tatara sighs, nostalgic.
Standing here already, leaning against the railing, is a young man with white hair, dressed in black. He hums, pleased, and doesn't seem to notice their presence.
Tatara looks at Day, at once apologetic, and proud. ]
I loved this scenery. [ He says quietly, glancing out over the city. ] I loved taking night shots on clear nights like this. Especially this night... See over there? [ He points in the distance, little red lights scattered in the distance, blinking high above the others, at irregular intervals. ]
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[ Tatara says this quietly, almost under his breath.
They reach the top in what feels like an instant. Tatara pushes open the door for both of them, revealing a small rooftop area. There's a lovely view here, one of the city lights stretching endlessly in to the distance. They almost mirror the stars above.
Tatara sighs, nostalgic.
Standing here already, leaning against the railing, is a young man with white hair, dressed in black. He hums, pleased, and doesn't seem to notice their presence.
Tatara looks at Day, at once apologetic, and proud. ]
I loved this scenery. [ He says quietly, glancing out over the city. ] I loved taking night shots on clear nights like this. Especially this night... See over there? [ He points in the distance, little red lights scattered in the distance, blinking high above the others, at irregular intervals. ]