[The communicator clicks on to record sniffling for a few minutes. Yukari's slumped against Fuuka's door, legs drawn up against her chest, her breath hitching and sniffing every so often. Soon, though, she draws in a deep breath, a small clatter sounding as she picks up the communicator.]
...Fuuka Yamagishi isn't here anymore.
[And that's all.
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JACKIE's SPIRIT went down. :( ]
I'm sorry, girlie...
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[Need a long, hot shower. Need my own bed. Need not to be in this shithole.]
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