[ Nanami offers him the signing sheet from her bag, looking him over. Especially with how seeming reflectively submissive he got. ]
... Ne, ne, you don't have to show up all the time.
[ Maybe she's a little happy... Her eyes keep looking up at him - then down at the sign sheet. Afraid he will change his mind last minute. The girl try's to read him, because there are times where Nanami cant even understand what he is thinking - not feeling. She likes to think her intuition over the feelings of others are powerful. However, when it comes to trying to understand the process of his thoughts and the reasons behind them. She knows she falls short, especially because at the end of the day... Nanami is a very simple individual.
She likes games, and wants to have fun with her friends.
With someone as inherently deep as Komaeda, she is always way out of her league in trying to talk with him. If anything it is inherently why she wants him to be apart of as many things as he can be. When Hinata can just enter a room and fit right in. Nanami cant help but notice Komaeda struggles as his opposite. Even Gundam seems to fair better as his theatrics are often just a painted poetry of who he actually were.
Whilst Komaeda wears himself often on his sleeves, and the brutal honesty of that is what seems to push people away. Since its that they don't like what they see, even though what they see - is exactly what they get... In that way Nanami thought Komeada was easy to hang around with. Maybe again, not understand. However, she knew what a friendship with him entailed and never were changed by it. ]
Only when you want to.
[ But accepting circumstances for what they were (Komaeda), didn't mean to just bend over and take it. Sometimes, you had to change it, or in this instance. Challenge it. Attempting to bridge gaps for Komaeda and give him as well as everyone - especially those who were robots in this school. A means of.... Relating to each other.
Like her. Lost. Alone. And wanting to never be called a traitor again, a copy of someone else. Wanting to be her own. She wishes she could be like Komaeda and live her heart on her sleeves. ]
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... Ne, ne, you don't have to show up all the time.
[ Maybe she's a little happy... Her eyes keep looking up at him - then down at the sign sheet. Afraid he will change his mind last minute. The girl try's to read him, because there are times where Nanami cant even understand what he is thinking - not feeling. She likes to think her intuition over the feelings of others are powerful. However, when it comes to trying to understand the process of his thoughts and the reasons behind them. She knows she falls short, especially because at the end of the day... Nanami is a very simple individual.
She likes games, and wants to have fun with her friends.
With someone as inherently deep as Komaeda, she is always way out of her league in trying to talk with him. If anything it is inherently why she wants him to be apart of as many things as he can be. When Hinata can just enter a room and fit right in. Nanami cant help but notice Komaeda struggles as his opposite. Even Gundam seems to fair better as his theatrics are often just a painted poetry of who he actually were.
Whilst Komaeda wears himself often on his sleeves, and the brutal honesty of that is what seems to push people away. Since its that they don't like what they see, even though what they see - is exactly what they get... In that way Nanami thought Komeada was easy to hang around with. Maybe again, not understand. However, she knew what a friendship with him entailed and never were changed by it. ]
Only when you want to.
[ But accepting circumstances for what they were (Komaeda), didn't mean to just bend over and take it. Sometimes, you had to change it, or in this instance. Challenge it. Attempting to bridge gaps for Komaeda and give him as well as everyone - especially those who were robots in this school. A means of.... Relating to each other.
Like her. Lost. Alone. And wanting to never be called a traitor again, a copy of someone else. Wanting to be her own. She wishes she could be like Komaeda and live her heart on her sleeves. ]