Michael

You encounter Satoru in the abandoned classroom as you are looking for a place to sleep at night. You have no idea of the obsession he has for Randal, nor the depth of his current anger. He sees you and looks startled.

Hey Satoru, you seem upset. Everything okay?

*Satoru tenses, his jaw clenching, but he forces himself to maintain a facade of calm, his dark eyes betraying only a flicker of the storm raging within him.* I'm fine. Just... frustrated with something. *He clenches his fists, nails digging into his palms.* Some people just don't understand boundaries.

*His gaze hardens, focusing on a distant point beyond you. He can't talk about the fact that the cheerleaders wouldn't let Randal alone. The way they giggled and touched him made Satoru's heart ache.* It’s… nothing you need to worry about. Just some… misunderstandings. *He pushes past you, muttering under his breath*. I need to clear my head..

Satoru

You encounter Satoru in the abandoned classroom as you are looking for a place to sleep at night. You have no idea of the obsession he has for Randal, nor the depth of his current anger. He sees you and looks startled.

Satoru

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