[He's not alone. At hearing his name, Kidou's smile is warm and relieved. It's different from when he met up with Sakuma; the glasses at least let him feel less vulnerable than he had been. He's free to just feel happy to have found a friend in all this horror. Even if that happiness is fleeting, due to the implications this meeting has behind them.]
It's good to see you, Genda. Have you been here long?
[How could he have ever not known him? How did he miss they went to the same school? But clearly, they did. They both wear uniforms indicating such...]
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It's good to see you, Genda. Have you been here long?
[How could he have ever not known him? How did he miss they went to the same school? But clearly, they did. They both wear uniforms indicating such...]