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I'll make sure it remains interesting, alright?

( he'll do what he can, because by the time they make it to the ground floor, natsume will see there's water seeping from under the stairwell's doors. not only that, it seems to be a pinkish color to indicate that something isn't right, but the sound of "rain" is louder now. komaeda reaches out, pushing the door open, but it doesn't budge. he looks towards the other, chuckling sheepishly as if this isn't part of his plan. )

A little help?

( ...will maya believe him if he says this wasn't technically his fault? that the hallway being flooded this time wasn't actually his doing? even if it was because of a wish he wrote down without thinking about it?

as long as it gets taken care of before tomorrow, it's probably fine. natsume stares at the pinkish water and steps into it, joining komaeda by the door to help push it. may as well get this over with and accept his hubris for what it is. )

( komaeda wasn't pushing as hard as he could, instead, he wanted natsume to take part in the effort so he could let up some of his weight to allow the other the bulk of it. there's something notable in front of the door, but because of the water covering the floor whatever it is moves with ease — hopefully natsume's not putting all his weight into this, because as the door flies open...

there might be a dead body laying on the ground that he could accidentally trip over and fall into the water if he's not careful!

aside from that, all the sprinklers have gone off, and the pink-tinged water rains down like an actual shower. komaeda laughs softly, holding out his arms like he's offering the setting over to natsume for him to have. )

Just for you, Sakasaki-kun! I'm surprised that it happened myself...

( oh, so that's what was making it so heavy. natsume is distracted from the scene momentarily by the dead body; it isn't anyone he knows, but it's a little repulsive to be this close to a corpse. to have nearly tripped over it, even.

there's no bringing back the dead, though. there's no chance of it.

so he steps over the body and into the sprinkler shower, making a face as he does so. ugh... ugh? )

And how, exactly, did it just hapPEN.

( because yes, by his tone, he sounds like he doesn't believe it """""""""happened""""""""" at all. )

Don't worry, trash like me had no particular hand in this.

( he didn't which is the truth, he only watched it happened, and then decided it could work in his favor. despite the disgusting water is raining down filling the halls, it'll probably leak out from the exit if they're lucky. it doesn't matter as he looks towards natsume with a gentle smile despite the dead body close to them — )

The how doesn't matter at all anyway, this is what you asked for... so there's no reason to understand it.

( he's pulling out his pda, checking how many merit points he has as he points in the direction of the vending machines. is natsume sure he's not hungry? )

( there's a long silence as natsume stares at the. rain. and then he starts off in the direction of the vending machines, grimacing. )

You're too clever for how stupid and ugly you ARE. Your hair looks like it was scalped off a recently dug-up CORPSE, and yet you've managed to genie your way into a DATE.

( food..... god he wants nothing to do with this, but he said a date! he did! so they're on one! absolutely horrendous!! )

Just get me some green tea and some shokupan if they have IT.

( this date isn't so bad, and komaeda's never really been on one like that either, but it seems natsume has an idea of how it should go. now, komaeda stares at him a little confused, eyes wide, and then he makes this thoughtful expression with a hand to his chin. )

No one's really complimented my look in such detail!

( he laughs, not too bothered by the insults since natsume has this constant need to destroy him. as they make their way towards the vending machine which komaeda makes sure they walk on the side so neither of them are drenched. )

It makes me wonder why you'd go out your way! I guess I should say something nice back... I think the way you furrow your brows when irritated is an iconic look for you.

( :) once there, komaeda searches for what natsume wanted, but he sees that it's all sold out, so he gets him something close to his desires. something green and something bread. he gets him some watered down version of this and a plastic wrapped chip buddy. )

( he throws the celery juice in his face )

I wasn't trying to be NICE.

( he'll take the chip buddy though he........ guesses........................ )

You shouldn't waste things.

( luckily it hasn't been opened??? open it and then threw it at him, bitch! so he's going to pick it up off the floor, and attempt to open it just in case natsume's maiden hands cant. )

Especially when this is a date for you...

( the water continues to rain down, and around them there's a few indents here and there from where ball monokuma ran into things. aside from that, the body down the hall is sliding along the water, and it's mouth parts almost like it's gasping for breath, but you know... can they even see that? some weird shit is going on over there, but this ain't about the corpse, this is about natsume. )

( as soon as komaeda gets that open and gives it to him it's going back in his face so what is the point— )

If I thought you'd want to fulfill that particular WISH, I wouldn't have put it up at ALL. ( natsume looks past him, taking in the scene... except for the body, he's going to ignore that.

...he's begrudgingly curious, so: ) Why did you take IT?

( he's going to get it open for natsume, and once it's open, he'll hold it up for him to take. )

Because you went out of your way to grant one of my wishes, then failed the other.

( he's a masochist who likes verbal abuse, natsume already fulfilled that one as soon as he spoke to komaeda. )

You look like the type of person who doesn't handle rejection well, so indulging you this way opens the possibility of bossing me around without the commitment. ...You'll break up with me before the date is over, so we should enjoy this while it lasts.

( what do you think? :) )

Just because we're on a date doesn't mean we're daTING.

( just. putting that out there, taking the can of juice and ... not immediately throwing it back on his date, so that's worth something, maybe. natsume purses his lips, idly thumbing the can.

he'd only meant to grant one anyway, but it hadn't even been the one he sought, because he hadn't fulfilled the requirements. some magician of happiness he is - you can't please everyone either, though. )

I'll accept your reasoning, I GUESS. ( :/ ) There aren't many date activities we can do inSIDE, particularly considering your culinary skills are laCKING.

( aw, not him a magician of happiness. )

So you must know others aside from cooking, right?

( komaeda knows that natsume is skilled in his craft when it comes to making bombs and the like, and he still finds that sort of thing useful. bomb the yogenment, he thinks. he won't press for it just yet, instead, he'll think of something else related to the date that they can do. he gave him rain — the cool, pink tinge that's better than the summer heat is a nice way to relax. )

We can go back and forth on ideas... I'm thinking a funeral would be interesting.

( "interesting." yeah, he does, besides they already have a body here that can be used. )

Then we can debate on how they died, what do you think?

( uh, )

No THANKS. I'd rather we bury it or someTHING. ( before someone finds it? great date activities: dig a grave ) It's disrespectful to the dead to talk so frivolousLY... They can't pass on peacefully while disturbed like this eiTHER.

Where would you want to bury it?

( they could cut it up to put in the sinks, or they could flush the remaining parts. or stuff it in the stuco office so that it rots, and well... maya will to suffer. )

Hm... what about the killing game not too long ago... do you believe they passed on peacefully?

( we are Not putting it in the stuco office. )

The courtYARD... and no, I don't think SO. ( a brief look up at the sprinklers - do those shut off on their own. he doesn't know. dammit. ) People who die suddenLY, by murder or otherWISE, tend to have regrets — that's what keeps them tied to this mortal PLANE.

( trojan horse time :/ )

I don't have regrets.

( that's what he says on the matter before staring at his prosthetic arm — he's done things he shouldn't have like watch others die, how children slaughtered their own parents and other adults, how he fueled war in a city just to see the outcome of hope and despair. )

Those who regret upon their death are weak, perhaps lonely... but they're the perfect stepping stones for the strongest beings to walk the earth.

( ... )

Have you tried escaping the school through the window, we can hoist it out!

( don't put his name anywhere near this and you can do whatever you want :/

he doesn't know where to begin with— any of that, but at least the very last part is something he can respond to, so he choose to ignore the rest (temporary) and focus on that. )

I haven't tried escaPING, considering there are a limited number of windows I'm able to open and get the screens up ON, not to mention how many of those actually face the courtYARD... ( which is like one, because floorplans are hard, i understand ori's struggle ) But I do know an opening implies our passage THROUGH. I'm just not accustomed to climBING, and I'm not risking my body just for a little jaunt around the SCHOOL.

( he didn't say no to hoist the corpse out the window thing though. )

What you're saying is that you want to use my body? I didn't know you were that type of person...

( he jokes, shaking his head as he glances in the direction of the body as the water pools towards it, past it by slipping underneath the doors. it's not like he hasn't dragged a body before, so he takes a step towards the direction while staying on the side so he doesn't get drenched. )

Dito-kun wanted to throw me out once, so maybe if I'm thrown out again, the screen will open.

( come on natsume, lead the way, and komaeda will handle the dirty work. )

( god you're so gross, komaeda.

natsume'll lead the way though, giving the body a glance — no one he knows, not even in the vague "maybe this one is in my class" sense, which is ... a little better for him. )

You're too heavy for me to LIFT, so get that idea out of your HEAD. ( grumble— ) If I could throw you OUT, I'd do it in a heartBEAT, what other people think of me be DAMNED.

( ...maybe. anyway, stairwell. )

I'd like to see you try, you are pretty...

( thin? a twig? luckily for natsume, komaeda doesn't say anything else on the matter considering he does find him actually pretty. beautiful people, ugly people, he'll let them know when he sees them, but he should accept this decent accusation that leaves from his lips. )

To throw someone out, it'd be best to... take them to 1-D, right? It has a nice view of the courtyard.

( they could always go to the student council, and komaeda could borrow gundham's key to get inside, but that would probably cause problems for everyone involved. what if maya's into dead bodies because of her personality? you never know. that aside, he wonders if there's something they can use to carry the body, because komaeda has done his fair share, and he's not the best person for that sort of mission either. )

...Do you think the workshop has a platform truck?

( pretty? pretty what? ...he wishes komaeda had finished off his thought instead of leaving it there, even if anything he finished it with might've just made him mad; now it just sounds like he thinks he's pretty, which is objectively true but not at all how he wants to be described. pretty is a little too feminine for him - better than cute by far, but... )

Have you ever been to an ordinary high school in your LIFE? ( not that natsume has but ) We'd be more likely to find that type of thing outSIDE, for plants and soil and SUCH.

( except.

Except.

they have elevator construction going on this moth, and natsume looks in the direction of it. huh... hm... )

But perhaps we can find one anyWAY. How else would they get the supplies and tools needed into the school to work on the clocktower's soon-to-be-usable elevaTOR?

No, I have not. I attended Hope's Peak Academy where Ultimates are scouted, they're special and different compared to the weaklings that harbor the world, too.

( they're chosen for their abilities, and how they're better than others — it makes him wonder how people are chosen here to attend this school as well, but he'll figure it out next time. what he wants to do is remind natsume that he's far from normal, that komaeda couldn't even be considered the word even though there's a place deep in his heart that aches for it. he ignores it, he doesn't believe it exists, because he only wants to live in a world filled with hope and talent, he'll do anything for it. )

...I wonder what else they have that we can borrow.

( do they even leave their tools here? holy shit, about to take something for the future that komaeda could use. as they walk past one of the sprinklers, the head falls off, hitting the ground with a loud clack, but it makes the "rainwater" wider in its reach. so if natsume doesn't want to be splashed, maybe he should stand next to komaeda closely who doesn't mind taking the hit. )

You're pretty... ( ... ) smart, Sakasaki-kun. Wanting to take advantage of the clueless workers who work in order to make our lives easier.

( a school full of geniuses - and? you only stay a genius for so long; even the truly extraordinary aren't exempt from that.

natsume debates the pros and cons of getting close to komaeda versus taking the L in the sprinkler, and. fine, he hates the idea of being soaked more than he hates komaeda, so he moves closer to him. )

Smart isn't the word other people would USE, especially with a follow-up line like THAT. ( he also feels like it's common sense, so smart isn't really what he'd call it, either. he's just putting some basic observations on the table. ) At the end of the DAY, the only people we have to rely on are ourselves and those of us that can't leave the school when the rest of the student body goes HOME. Not the worKERS, not the student counCIL, not the teachers or any spirits that may still reside HERE.

( ... )

A little petty crime never hurt anyone anyWAY.

( comments local terrorist natsume sakasaki who unabashedly put a bomb in a bathroom sink and would plant a bomb anywhere else without a second thought )

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