You slide the note back under the door, and Natsuki picks it up and folds it away without reading it.
NatsukiGood.
NatsukiThat's the version of you I like.
Maya asks if you're staying, and you say yes, and the loop closes around you like a hand.
Somewhere behind it, Iris writes the same note again, for the next time.
She keeps writing it. That's the only way she knows to be loved.