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NARRATOR: "Our footsteps go “splish splash” in the shallow puddles forming on the streets as we walk through the rainfall. Rin, now walking beside me in her unhurried and relaxed manner, doesn't seem to be even a bit bothered by the fact that she is getting wet even though she needn't to. She is partially out of the protective shelter of my umbrella, despite it being more than big enough for the two of us. It's as if she doesn't even notice the rain drenching her shirt."

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NARRATOR: "Rin's demeanor always evokes mental images of meditative calm, even when she might be in inner turmoil. But I don't think that is meditation. That is just getting soaked in rain. I wish I could be more calm too. I've become too involved with Rin to retain my usual aloofness. It feels like I have become one of those people who fool themselves into thinking they are objective, only to find out they are the worst kind of liars. Illusions to fool ourselves, what better way to make one feel like a good person? It might be better to lose that illusion."

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HISAO: "I'll be going back home for some time so I thought I'd come to see you before that."

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NARRATOR: "Rin doesn't answer to that, she just keeps walking. Or running slowly, escaping from me into her silence. She has a knack for being alone in company, I've noticed. We head down the street, then turn left, then three times right, then left again. It's like that night from some time ago, we keep choosing directions randomly because it doesn't matter where we are going.<ref>[[Reverse Escapism/Transcript|Reverse Escapsim]]</ref> All that matters is walking and the sound of raindrops drumming against the umbrella. Water flows down from the roofs of the buildings and into the storm drains in wide rivers. Even though I try to step over them, my feet are getting wet through my shoes. We keep walking in silence that just begs to be broken again. I'm sure I am the only one feeling like this, though."

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HISAO: "Why did you have the exhibition?"

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 NARRATOR: "Our footsteps go “splish splash” in the shallow puddles forming on the streets as we walk through the rainfall. Rin, now walking beside me in her unhurried and relaxed manner, doesn't seem to be even a bit bothered by the fact that she is getting wet even though she needn't to. She is partially out of the protective shelter of my umbrella, despite it being more than big enough for the two of us. It's as if she doesn't even notice the rain drenching her shirt."
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 NARRATOR: "Rin's demeanor always evokes mental images of meditative calm, even when she might be in inner turmoil. But I don't think that is meditation. That is just getting soaked in rain. I wish I could be more calm too. I've become too involved with Rin to retain my usual aloofness. It feels like I have become one of those people who fool themselves into thinking they are objective, only to find out they are the worst kind of liars. Illusions to fool ourselves, what better way to make one feel like a good person? It might be better to lose that illusion."
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 HISAO: "I'll be going back home for some time so I thought I'd come to see you before that."
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 NARRATOR: "Rin doesn't answer to that, she just keeps walking. Or running slowly, escaping from me into her silence. She has a knack for being alone in company, I've noticed. We head down the street, then turn left, then three times right, then left again. It's like that night from some time ago, we keep choosing directions randomly because it doesn't matter where we are going.<ref>[[Reverse Escapism/Transcript|Reverse Escapsim]]</ref> All that matters is walking and the sound of raindrops drumming against the umbrella. Water flows down from the roofs of the buildings and into the storm drains in wide rivers. Even though I try to step over them, my feet are getting wet through my shoes. We keep walking in silence that just begs to be broken again. I'm sure I am the only one feeling like this, though."
+<p style="text-align:center;">[[File:rin_rain_away.jpg|700px]]</p>
 HISAO: "Why did you have the exhibition?"