[ Atem's searching gaze comes, and Nanami averts her eyes again. Even from a close friend, it feels too much like being put under a microscope. ]

He knows about that, huh... that sounds pretty useful. [ She pulls back and steps away, crawling back to the desk, digging into her bag. ]

I-I'm okay. I got pretty lucky, you know... the cat that gave everyone gifts last year, it gave me these...

[ It doesn't take too much digging to find the small little stack of photographs, in an easy-to-access pocket, and holds them up. The one on the top shows a small group of people, smiling and having a picnic.

Nanami's hand only trembles a little as she holds it up. ]

And I'm-- working on something-- so I can make sure I remember everyone I met here, too...