[ once again, she has to think back. after all, the game has been patched to be different from the original script. but from what she remembers of how it was supposed to go... ]
Love is... A yearning sort of feeling. It's warm and sad and needy.
Mmmm. [And silence again, before he just murmurs to himself.] Ahaha. I have a lot of work to do. So! [And he puts his hands on his knees, grinning.] Aoi! Tell me! What was your desire, upon coming here? Hm?
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Sure. How can Aoi help you?
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[And a little laugh of an exhale.]
Have you ever fallen in love?
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Yes. Aoi exists to fall in love with the protagonist.
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[Douman frowns, slightly.]
But do you know what it feels like? To fall in love?
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[Hm.]
And what about this game?
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Love is... A yearning sort of feeling. It's warm and sad and needy.
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[Hmmmm. Douman purses their lips.]
Interesting...ah. Sad, though? Love isn't happy?
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Ah. Well, I don't think I understand that quite yet.
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Mmmm. [And silence again, before he just murmurs to himself.] Ahaha. I have a lot of work to do. So! [And he puts his hands on his knees, grinning.] Aoi! Tell me! What was your desire, upon coming here? Hm?
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