[It's been a tiring last few days and drifting off comes easily for all involved. The now-familiar memories scatter past Martin much like the petals, just single panels cut out from a larger life story. But something is different? The experience is less sharp, and less in the moment. The scent of cherry blossoms is strong.

It's that way until they're at the bathroom with the mirror once more with Subaru's back to him.]

...

Again...

[How many times has it been by now?]