[Over the other side of town, in a boarding house room that belongs to two other people and not himself, the discussion of love falls on Takeshi's chest like an unwelcome demon, leering into his face with a raucous I told you so.
It makes a change from the ghost of Quell. But he can never dismiss that one, either.]
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It makes a change from the ghost of Quell. But he can never dismiss that one, either.]
I'll come by tomorrow. If you're still there.
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Thank you for being my friend, Takeshi. I know I don't always seem it, but I do appreciate you.