[Somewhere in the increasingly busy streets, Yosuke stops short. ...Oh, right, the radio thing! Someone did mention it before. Probably.]
Hey, it's you! So you pulled through, huh? Just like I thought! How's your, uh... everything?
[Come to think, did he tell her his name? He was slightly distracted at the time... Eh, still, it's not really anything sinister. He might even dare to hope he just left that much of an impression. Heh heh.
(Funny how much easier it is to think thoughts like those, away from the heat of the moment.)]
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Hey, it's you! So you pulled through, huh? Just like I thought! How's your, uh... everything?
[Come to think, did he tell her his name? He was slightly distracted at the time... Eh, still, it's not really anything sinister. He might even dare to hope he just left that much of an impression. Heh heh.
(Funny how much easier it is to think thoughts like those, away from the heat of the moment.)]