[That was easy to do, at least. Henry looks at the reply in his book, before setting it aside, unanswered.
He's outside, climbed up to one of the higher points of the city, one of the jagged cliff edges that provide a view of the desolate landscape. It'd be a good nesting spot for birds, he thought- not that there were any. It also wasn't one of Henry's usual spots either, and he glances back at his book for a few minutes, thinking.
'I wonder if I should give directions.' But it was a thought that didn't turn into action. If it took a while for Otonashi to find him, that was okay; it wasn't as though he had anything else to do.]
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He's outside, climbed up to one of the higher points of the city, one of the jagged cliff edges that provide a view of the desolate landscape. It'd be a good nesting spot for birds, he thought- not that there were any. It also wasn't one of Henry's usual spots either, and he glances back at his book for a few minutes, thinking.
'I wonder if I should give directions.' But it was a thought that didn't turn into action. If it took a while for Otonashi to find him, that was okay; it wasn't as though he had anything else to do.]