[ He already knows her name, and the fact that she likes games, and the awkwardness of knowing somebody who doesn't know you is honestly kind of suffocating. ]
...It's nice to meet [ meet? ] you, Nanami-san.
[ He wipes his hands on the sides of his pants and lets his slouch worsen a little before setting them back on the keyboard. With the floppy disk inside, he shifts his thumb on the touchpad and clicks on the icon of the eyes— the screen flickers for a second.
Then goes black.
Then flickers back to life and the webcam's been turned on, Akira hastily turning the camera away from him so that it shows the top of Nanami's head instead. ]
S- say something... [ he whispers, barely audible. ]
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...It's nice to meet [ meet? ] you, Nanami-san.
[ He wipes his hands on the sides of his pants and lets his slouch worsen a little before setting them back on the keyboard. With the floppy disk inside, he shifts his thumb on the touchpad and clicks on the icon of the eyes— the screen flickers for a second.
Then goes black.
Then flickers back to life and the webcam's been turned on, Akira hastily turning the camera away from him so that it shows the top of Nanami's head instead. ]
S- say something... [ he whispers, barely audible. ]