[Shinjiro nods, grey eyes wandering over to the photo album as she leaves. He stares at it for a minute or so until curiosity finally gets the better of him and he walks over to the table, pulling up a chair. There's a moment of hesitation as he debates opening it—if she didn't want him looking at it, she wouldn't have brought it—but he does eventually, opening to a random page somewhere in the middle, eyes flashing across a photograph... and a memory that has him in it that he doesn't remember, though a similar one likely resides in its place, somewhere on the shelf of memories he has with Aki. He goes through a few other random pages (who the hell is the guy with the obnoxiously yellow scarf?), but he eventually stops going through the photos aimlessly, and flips to where he should have started: the first page, at the first old, damaged photograph. And that's where Miki will find him when she returns, staring at it, with maybe a small smile breaking across his usual deadpan expression.
He might not remember the rest of the memories in the book... but he remembers this.
...Not that he's at all sentimental about it or anything.]
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He might not remember the rest of the memories in the book... but he remembers this.
...Not that he's at all sentimental about it or anything.]