"You know, that song from... well, this is one of those 'longer ago for you than for me' things. A bunch of us sang it one night at Caritas. You were there." He glances around quickly to make sure no one's in the library- yes, it's lunchtime and the likelihood of that is low, but still. "Our love was no joke, you know it was the talk of downtown Tokyo, we'll be happy forever I promised her, but just as I proposed, her feet were made to touch her nose as she was crushed by a Japanese monster..."
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