[ He can think of what could be in the fridge, but the drawer? It goes over his head. Daisuke lets go of Naegi and goes to do as he's told, so he walks over to the desk and opens the drawer.
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He picks up the wrapped tablet and his face shows all the curiosity that can fit into a single expression. The wrapper does a good job on mystifying things. ]
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He picks up the wrapped tablet and his face shows all the curiosity that can fit into a single expression. The wrapper does a good job on mystifying things. ]
Can I... open it? Now?