Chapter 3 page 16

A busy park filled with banners, tents and people. Morio stands next to a pole, waiting patiently. Much time passes, and he decides to change his approach - but notices something out of the corner of his eye.
Morio: (This event seems popular.) (I hope Emmie likes this park)
*22 minutes later*
(Emmie is not here.)
*48 minutes later*
(Maybe Emmie is lost.)
(I hope they’re OK. I should have sent a map…)
(Maybe I should go find them…)
…
*Recalculating…*
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