[... She hears a voice. It's one she actually hasn't heard in quite some time. For a second, she could just assume she's hearing things still in a half-asleep daze.]
[But then, there's a hand on her shoulder.]
[She has to give in then. Opening her eyes, Naoto turns her head just enough to look back and see a face she hasn't seen in what felt like ages.]
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[But then, there's a hand on her shoulder.]
[She has to give in then. Opening her eyes, Naoto turns her head just enough to look back and see a face she hasn't seen in what felt like ages.]
Heine...