[Now, the futuristic magic technology ever-present here is so far beyond Ogata’s measure of things that it’s almost easier to acclimate to, like the video feeds.
But this is something tangible. It’s unlike his concept of it in any way but this is indisputably a photograph, just so much clearer than any he saw back home. And with color. He’s so thrown by this, he grabs Sayori’s wrist without really thinking about it. Holding it still as he leans in to look at the photo. Yep, that’s sure Sayori and the other girls he’s seen her with. It’s exactly how they look in real life. He doesn’t pay much thought to the boy, forgettable as he is, though something about that does strike odd at the back of his mind.]
I’ve never seen a photograph like this before. [Thank god he finally has the vaguest presence of mind to mutter this explanation.]
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But this is something tangible. It’s unlike his concept of it in any way but this is indisputably a photograph, just so much clearer than any he saw back home. And with color. He’s so thrown by this, he grabs Sayori’s wrist without really thinking about it. Holding it still as he leans in to look at the photo. Yep, that’s sure Sayori and the other girls he’s seen her with. It’s exactly how they look in real life. He doesn’t pay much thought to the boy, forgettable as he is, though something about that does strike odd at the back of his mind.]
I’ve never seen a photograph like this before.
[Thank god he finally has the vaguest presence of mind to mutter this explanation.]