“ uncle still has you working? “ her korean is nowhere near PERFECT , but not broken . it’s LATE , father has already taken his leave for the hotel , but ishikawa has been all sorts of KIND to await and take the FILES back to him . curled up on a chair , long coat draped over her like a blanket , she holds a BAG of potato chips in her left hand . “ but ... it’s mother’s day ... tomorrow ... “ voice is flat , no sense of any outside emotion bleeding through , but even then it sounds like she’s TRYING too hard to not let it show . “ how sad ... for you . “
@memoryace * / i love you .













