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| + | (For now, written in Alice's POV. If it doesn't work, it could change to someone else's- Taro's, Yasuo's, maybe just an unnamed stranger's? This is Alice narrating Layer 12.) |
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| ''And now, the following message:'' | | ''And now, the following message:'' |
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| After all, I'm your friend, right? This is what friends are for. | | After all, I'm your friend, right? This is what friends are for. |
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| + | It's only halfway through the school day, but I really can't concentrate. What am I doing sitting in this classroom, staring at 'Lain', when I know that she's a fake and the real Lain has been missing for days? |
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| + | Look at her, smiling and laughing and disgustingly fake. Look at her. That can't be Lain. That thing can't be the shy and quiet and surprisingly strong Lain who I know. It can't be. |
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| + | ...And yet, nobody noticed. Nobody else knows that she's a fake, just like nobody remembers that rumour about me. There's nobody I can talk to. |
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| + | Maybe Lain actually did change everyone's memories. Maybe she left me alone with the truth just so I could suffer. I'm sure Lain is watching me right now - I don't know how, but I can feel it. What did I do to deserve this? What did I do to make Lain hate me? |
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| + | ...Maybe I'm just going insane. |
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| + | I have to find Lain. I need her. She needs me. I have to find her. |
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| + | It's such a relief when the bell signals the end of school. I try to summon hope again and speak to Reika and Juri. They were Lain's friends, too, right? Maybe they noticed... |
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| + | '''Alice:''' Reika! Juri! Have you seen Lain? |
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| + | '''Reika:''' What are you talking about? She was sitting right there in class. |
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| + | '''Juri:''' Yeah, we talked with her, remember? |
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| + | '''Alice:''' No, that's not what I meant... |
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| + | ''Where are you, Lain? That wasn't the real Lain. Where is the real Lain?'' |
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| + | Reika and Juri aren't Lain's real friends, after all, so I ignore them and leave school on my own, heading home quickly to change into casual wear - something bright and pretty and might make Lain happy and then maybe my torture would stop... |
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| + | Taking a deep breath, I press Lain's doorbell. |
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