[ When he clutches his chest, Susato feels a pang in her own out of sympathy. She doesn't know him well enough to determine whether she should offer comfort in some way or give him space, so sadly, she does neither. At least, not immediately. She keeps a watchful eye, and a hand reaches up, like she wants to touch his shoulder. ]
Something prevented you from returning, I take it.
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Something prevented you from returning, I take it.
[ How did she put it now...? ]
She told me... "life" happened?