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[And that...that actually seems to get something to click in his head, weirdly enough.]
There's always something else, isn't there? You're happy, and then something changes your circumstances, and that changes you. Changes whether you're satisfied with your life or not.
[Did it hurt to say that, Juri? Hahaha! Oh well. The last thing Naoto expected was a compliment, even if it was minor. For a moment Naoto is silent, surprised, but then she does manage to smile a bit]
Back in the first week I had promised myself I'd come here for purely professional reasons, but...I don't know, at some point I started coming here because I felt kind of comfortable talking with you.
There was a time not too long ago when I was rather inept at talking to people in a friendly manner. "I'm not interested in 'hanging out', nor I'm interested in you". Now I realize that was rather...blunt of me.
[Naoto is deep in thought]
I was working in a murder case back at home, and through it I got in contact with a group of people of my age. Somehow...we ended working together, and soon turned into friends. I remember feeling so lost and hesitant for so long, not knowing how to react to their attempts to be friendly...but then I got used to it.
[It's not meant to be a lecture of any sorts, or an attempt to tell Juri to change. Seems like she's just sharing her own experiences]
Getting used to it depends on how willing you are to let it happen, and you already said several times you don't want it. I sympathize with that more than you think.
I don't know either. Maybe they think that by reaching to you we'll have better chances to win the game? That'd be a flawed plan. These games aren't won with promises of friendship.
[When has a criminal changed their mind with such sappy ideas? Really.
Naoto stands up, taking the chessboard and the empty cups of coffee]
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There's always something else, isn't there? You're happy, and then something changes your circumstances, and that changes you. Changes whether you're satisfied with your life or not.
[...]
It's kind of a mess, but it makes sense.
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[Finally, checkmate. The chess game is over]
I guess that's how life works. It's always a challenge.
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[god, he's so bad at this game...]
Eh, this probably isn't the sort of conversation you were looking for when you came in here.
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Besides, I don't plan how these visits will go, beyond a couple questions.
‹small› [She likes visiting, if she had to be honest] ‹/small›
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You're...good to talk to.
[I mean, he can't make eye contact when he says it, but that is...probably the closest thing he's come to an actual compliment, good lord.]
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Back in the first week I had promised myself I'd come here for purely professional reasons, but...I don't know, at some point I started coming here because I felt kind of comfortable talking with you.
I'm not sure how it happened.
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Yeah, well. I don't know either.
[...]
Not like it's. Bad. Or anything. It's not, but...I don't know, I'm not really used to casual conversation with people.
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[Naoto is deep in thought]
I was working in a murder case back at home, and through it I got in contact with a group of people of my age. Somehow...we ended working together, and soon turned into friends. I remember feeling so lost and hesitant for so long, not knowing how to react to their attempts to be friendly...but then I got used to it.
[It's not meant to be a lecture of any sorts, or an attempt to tell Juri to change. Seems like she's just sharing her own experiences]
Getting used to it depends on how willing you are to let it happen, and you already said several times you don't want it. I sympathize with that more than you think.
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Sometimes I talk to people, but they're not really anyone I'd consider friends. Just people I know. I kind of wonder why they bother sometimes.
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[When has a criminal changed their mind with such sappy ideas? Really.
Naoto stands up, taking the chessboard and the empty cups of coffee]
I'll be back next week, Juri-san. Take care.
[She won't]