[The way he lives, he's not going to be a fat happy old man. But she walks to the cafeteria, though she accidentally moves through a few other rooms before she manages to get there.
She sighed in relief, and brightened up when she saw Atsushi. No chazuke, but the food does look familiar. Not important.
Instead she walks to his table and seats herself opposite him.]
Hello. I'd say good afternoon or morning, but I'm not exactly sure of the time.
[One of many things she's not sure of. It's vexing. She's usually more or less sure where she's standing, but here she's been knocked clean onto her butt.]
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She sighed in relief, and brightened up when she saw Atsushi. No chazuke, but the food does look familiar. Not important.
Instead she walks to his table and seats herself opposite him.]
Hello. I'd say good afternoon or morning, but I'm not exactly sure of the time.
[One of many things she's not sure of. It's vexing. She's usually more or less sure where she's standing, but here she's been knocked clean onto her butt.]
It's good to see you, Atsushi.