[He does, now. Just like he stayed at the beach, but still ultimately went away, saying as much.
But if he says things are active, it's less likely he's run into Blanca's arms while sick of dealing with Max.
No, come to think of it, at times like these, it's Blanca he's probably contacting. Max is just a courtesy for his feelings. Which should matter. But it'd be better to actually have something to offer, a reason to matter.
He keeps writing, texting Ibe now, at an early hour of the morning in Japan, to ask if Eiji was ever asked to take photographs or given similar useless busywork.]
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But if he says things are active, it's less likely he's run into Blanca's arms while sick of dealing with Max.
No, come to think of it, at times like these, it's Blanca he's probably contacting. Max is just a courtesy for his feelings. Which should matter. But it'd be better to actually have something to offer, a reason to matter.
He keeps writing, texting Ibe now, at an early hour of the morning in Japan, to ask if Eiji was ever asked to take photographs or given similar useless busywork.]