[Neku returns a few minutes later. He.. couldn't find the bat (it's rolled under his bed, he'll discover it later) -- but he did find half a dozen soft, nearly-rotting apples.
[And, obviously, they aren't going to hit him, what with that nifty psychokinesis he has. They'll stop short of hitting him, but still fall to the ground with a rather disgusting noise.]
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[BLUNTLY. But it speaks a lot of how Neku's changed, to suggest that friends are necessary for a fulfilling life.]
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It's fulfilling in its own way.
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I'll figure something out.
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And what are you proposing I do with my new-found normalcy?
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You're asking me out on a date so soon? Neku, I'm impressed.
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How do you feel about him standing up, about-facing, and leaving the room?]
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Which he is now pelting at Josh.]
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[And he chucks another one at him.]
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What possessed you to think that you could just throw fruit at me?
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