Satoshi watches him go, turning over the strange name in his mind, but feeling a happy warmth in his chest all the same. He'd done it, he'd finally talked to him, he'd...
... stayed up way too late. A yawn cuts off the rest of his thoughts, and even though Rider is pretty much out of sight, he still says, as loud as he dareds, "Good night!" before escaping back up the stairs.
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... stayed up way too late. A yawn cuts off the rest of his thoughts, and even though Rider is pretty much out of sight, he still says, as loud as he dareds, "Good night!" before escaping back up the stairs.