It's be really sad if somebody couldn't remember what a compliment was... but if it happens, this is how we can know.
[She'll hold up her paper, as well as all of what she's managed to put on his: HANSA CERVANTES, SPAIN/UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, PRIEST, GREW UP IN THE MOUNTAINS, BISHOP DILO]
Hansa-san, I can see the drawing, but, um... if you wrote anything next to it, that's what I can't see. The paper just looks blank to me.
I know you told me you live in Spain. But if it's anything like what happened to Elsa-sama... if you were to forget, even though you just wrote it down for me... you might look at this paper, where I've written you're from Spain... and not see anything at all someday.
[He can't help the wave of sadness that comes over him. So he could even be unable to see some of this. Maybe Bishop Dilo will be nothing but a blank space. Maybe he'll have no idea what Spain is, and who he is. How...scary, really.]
Still, this is good, Hikaru. [He might be sad, but...there's hope here, too.] Even if I can't read this someday, others can. My memories will live with them, instead.
Yeah. I was able to do this with a bunch of the others, though I, um... I haven't gotten everyone yet. I know some people haven't really wanted to speak with me. But Yoshizawa-chan and Chijin are gonna try and help me.
[...
A beat, a mild ripple of guilt, of concern.]
I'm sorry, Hansa-san. I didn't mean to make you sad with this.
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When she takes the paper back, she'll pause, a flicker of relief that she can see the smiley-face...
...
and then smile, sincerely touched and yet deeply, achingly guilty when she sees what she CAN read.]
Thank you, Hansa-san.
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Haha, I guess you didn't forget about that.
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[She'll hold up her paper, as well as all of what she's managed to put on his: HANSA CERVANTES, SPAIN/UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, PRIEST, GREW UP IN THE MOUNTAINS, BISHOP DILO]
Hansa-san, I can see the drawing, but, um... if you wrote anything next to it, that's what I can't see. The paper just looks blank to me.
I know you told me you live in Spain. But if it's anything like what happened to Elsa-sama... if you were to forget, even though you just wrote it down for me... you might look at this paper, where I've written you're from Spain... and not see anything at all someday.
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[That's...]
[He can't help the wave of sadness that comes over him. So he could even be unable to see some of this. Maybe Bishop Dilo will be nothing but a blank space. Maybe he'll have no idea what Spain is, and who he is. How...scary, really.]
Still, this is good, Hikaru. [He might be sad, but...there's hope here, too.] Even if I can't read this someday, others can. My memories will live with them, instead.
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[...
A beat, a mild ripple of guilt, of concern.]
I'm sorry, Hansa-san. I didn't mean to make you sad with this.
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[He wants to reach over and ruffle her hair, but he knows he can't do that.]
You're doing a good job.
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We all are. At least... I want to hope we all can.
I wouldn't do stuff like this if I thought I couldn't believe in the rest of you, at least a little.