[ Joshua goes quiet, thinking. Considering. After a moment he turns and slowly walks back across the room to the table with the coffee mug on it. He stops next to it, fingers just brushing the table beside the mug, and stares blankly down into it.
If Hanekoma would come back, there's no reason to tell Neku. But he hasn't. Not for almost a year now.
If four months from now he still wasn't here, and Joshua wasn't back in Shibuya, he would probably have to tell Neku anyway. ]
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[ Joshua goes quiet, thinking. Considering. After a moment he turns and slowly walks back across the room to the table with the coffee mug on it. He stops next to it, fingers just brushing the table beside the mug, and stares blankly down into it.
If Hanekoma would come back, there's no reason to tell Neku. But he hasn't. Not for almost a year now.
If four months from now he still wasn't here, and Joshua wasn't back in Shibuya, he would probably have to tell Neku anyway. ]