[Yang is trudging along. He has a box of stuff in his arms; it's all manuals and papers from the Navy that he should have thrown out three moves ago but didn't, and he's kept bringing the same box of garbage with him. He paid fifty-six dollars to ship this to France because the idea of sorting through this was unbearable.
Now, it is resigned to the garbage.
So he stops in the hallway when he finds... Kofuku. Sipping tea, and munching on a snack. He looks at the box in his hands, and then up at her.]
...I feel like your presence today, with tea, might be fate's commentary on my life decisions.
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Now, it is resigned to the garbage.
So he stops in the hallway when he finds... Kofuku. Sipping tea, and munching on a snack. He looks at the box in his hands, and then up at her.]
...I feel like your presence today, with tea, might be fate's commentary on my life decisions.