[It's nearly three hours later when Kengo messages Ryusei back again, having made a side stop to stash his armor and other equipment before going to the Ariake Technologies shop. He's clearly worn out, looking almost ready to collapse from all of the work he's put in. His arms ache and his thoughts are muddled. Sitting down and doing nothing sounds like the best idea in a long time.
As soon as he's at the shop, Kengo sits down at his usual spot, nearly collapsing once he's down. That really had been almost too difficult to pull off.]
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[It's nearly three hours later when Kengo messages Ryusei back again, having made a side stop to stash his armor and other equipment before going to the Ariake Technologies shop. He's clearly worn out, looking almost ready to collapse from all of the work he's put in. His arms ache and his thoughts are muddled. Sitting down and doing nothing sounds like the best idea in a long time.
As soon as he's at the shop, Kengo sits down at his usual spot, nearly collapsing once he's down. That really had been almost too difficult to pull off.]