[Home action (1764 Beaver Street)]
[It was all a split-second difference.
One moment he remembers shoving Tohsaka aside, away from the sniper. Then next he awakens in his familiar bed, like nothing had happened.
A dream? The words formed in his mind but didn't pass through his lips. Of course it wasn't; that was another one of Mayfield's events.
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Where did you go?
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Um..good morning Cuba-san.
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To my friend's house.
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...Hi to you too.
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2. Pushed you out of harms way.
3. You tell me.]
I died. I know.
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Hey, you lost? Bathroom's that way, you know.
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Hi America-san.
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Wow. Someone who recognized who he was without him needing to explain it. This is a first.]
Hello--
you!
[Yeah he doesn't recall you though unfortunately.]
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Um...It's Minato.
Cuba-san's "son".
[Emphasis quotation.]
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"Ah.. I know this is a bit sudden but.."
[Reaching in to her satchel, Ami retrieves a tin with a pair of fashioned chopsticks.]
"I have tried my best to replicate food from home. You are Japanese too, yes? Would you.. umm.. Like to share? I cannot usually finish my own and end up saving it for the next day."
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Then you came to the right person.
[Bottomless stomach]
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"Pardon me."
[Sitting next to him, a reasonable distance of course, Ami opens the tin for him and provides him with a rather generous portion of rice and fried eggs.]
"I know it is not much but please. I already ate the small sandwich I packed and I would hate for it to go to waste."
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You didn't have to share, but thanks.
Then, itadakemasu.
[Taking the chopsticks, he takes a bite.]
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