I just ... I just never thought he was the sort of person to .... [ Leave things behind. Ginko.... what a strange, strange thought. She sets the flower back down, rubbing an arm across her face, and picks up the cut out conversations. These she'll read later ... in private. They, too, get set back down, and she turns to face Sayo again. ]

... still ... it's nice to have something to remember him by. [ Her smile is faint and crooked and a little unhappy and a little nostalgic, all at once. ] ... thank you, Sayo.