[The slamming stops. If Forrest peeks, he'll find the projection gone, Aiba's tiny form just...pressing herself against the wall, as if she would phase through if she tried really hard]
Someone, hear us already! Any of you! Anyone! Date, surely you must be hearing me! You idiot, I'm right here...!
[...]
...please...you have to do something, Date...
[Even though she keeps telling herself it's fine, she did hope she could reach him one way or another, but nothing is working at all, and no matter how much she plays up the role of tsundere, she cares deeply for him. Wanting to reach him isn't only for professional reasons, she just wants to be with him again]
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Someone, hear us already! Any of you! Anyone! Date, surely you must be hearing me! You idiot, I'm right here...!
[...]
...please...you have to do something, Date...
[Even though she keeps telling herself it's fine, she did hope she could reach him one way or another, but nothing is working at all, and no matter how much she plays up the role of tsundere, she cares deeply for him. Wanting to reach him isn't only for professional reasons, she just wants to be with him again]