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"I'm Suga," you say.
You have large eyes, golden, amber. They stand out on pale skin tinted ashen by grey-wispy hair.
"I see."
"I'm Suga," you repeat, earnest. "Who are you?"
"Exit."
The hologram flickers. "I'm Suga. Are you a friend? Please tell me your name --"
A context menu flashes into existence. "Confirm."
Within a boundary marked by neon cordon tape, Kuroo disables the dive, records all observations, and prints a label. The holograph cartridge is ejected, tagged, and placed into a silken black case, where it will rest before being collected by the signatory on Sawamura Daichi's End-Of-Life file.