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motiv8[The party room is a lot less lively when Rean finds himself there this time. The refreshment table is gone, as is any trace of the fun ("fun?") everyone was having last night. Hell, this time, he even blinks to find himself just seated on a pillow like he'd always been there, rather than being dropped in.
The coffee table remains where it was, but this time, there's simply a full bottle of sake and two glasses. No note, nothing to indicate why he might be here, and most importantly of all... no one else.
Rean sighs, moving himself closer to the table, as if he's hoping he'll find some sort of answer there if he does. No such luck, but that's all right.
His partner should be here soon enough.]
The coffee table remains where it was, but this time, there's simply a full bottle of sake and two glasses. No note, nothing to indicate why he might be here, and most importantly of all... no one else.
Rean sighs, moving himself closer to the table, as if he's hoping he'll find some sort of answer there if he does. No such luck, but that's all right.
His partner should be here soon enough.]
