"Yeah. I'm not sure what's in it, but it sounds like a lot people have been down there," Kyousuke answered. ... According to Luke, anyway. It was hard to say if that was true or if he'd been exaggerating to try and sway them to go down there with him, although they'd never quite made it either way.
As for the boxes, he didn't entirely agree. "Why couldn't they? They do open the doors for us, so they must know the chance is always there." It still seemed a little pointless and silly, though. They weren't going to believe their lives weren't real just by being told, so did they really think some random items in a cardboard box was going to change that? The whole thing was just stupid. But maybe he shouldn't think that so easily without checking first. He began to scan the boxes a little more closely, moving down the alphabet so he could get closer the fake name they'd given him.
"It's Kendrick Taylor, apparently." Same initials. He wondered if these names were completely random, or if there was some kind of method to how they were chosen, but he didn't care enough to think too much on it. As annoying as it was to be called something else, names were just names.
Meanwhile, he found 'his' box and pulled it out carefully. ... It was a lot lighter than he'd been expecting. It didn't seem like there would be much inside.
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As for the boxes, he didn't entirely agree. "Why couldn't they? They do open the doors for us, so they must know the chance is always there." It still seemed a little pointless and silly, though. They weren't going to believe their lives weren't real just by being told, so did they really think some random items in a cardboard box was going to change that? The whole thing was just stupid. But maybe he shouldn't think that so easily without checking first. He began to scan the boxes a little more closely, moving down the alphabet so he could get closer the fake name they'd given him.
"It's Kendrick Taylor, apparently." Same initials. He wondered if these names were completely random, or if there was some kind of method to how they were chosen, but he didn't care enough to think too much on it. As annoying as it was to be called something else, names were just names.
Meanwhile, he found 'his' box and pulled it out carefully. ... It was a lot lighter than he'd been expecting. It didn't seem like there would be much inside.