The clock has finally struck 12:00, and the two individuals can be seen strolling outside the building.
❝For goodness sake, can you stop following me?❞
Riki comes to a standstill, and you mirror him.
❝Go somewhere else. Talk to someone else... Please, stop following me.❞
He shifts his body to one side and throws you a bothered glance; the thought of your sudden presence won't stop bugging him.
Everytime he sees you or just feels your presence, the thought of his sister would flood him.
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