[Rain entered, slipping off his shoes as he did so. It was an odd thing, certainly, to have cause for discussions of this nature twice within only a few days. Memories were normally much more spaced out... not that he minded getting them back, but he would have appreciated it much more had it not been so public. He had to wonder why the Sphere was suddenly being so generous with everyone's memories.]
[He said nothing at first; he simply looked at Daitou. Seriously and expectantly. He didn't want to have to be blunt and just ask are you sick, since it was clear from the man's responses to everyone else that he wanted to brush it off as nothing. So, starting with a more general question. He'd wait to see if more prodding was necessary.]
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Date: 2011-01-27 04:13 am (UTC)From:[He said nothing at first; he simply looked at Daitou. Seriously and expectantly. He didn't want to have to be blunt and just ask are you sick, since it was clear from the man's responses to everyone else that he wanted to brush it off as nothing. So, starting with a more general question. He'd wait to see if more prodding was necessary.]
Do you know what that was about?