▙ Robotics/Programing Club . ▘

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who: Anyone & Legion, Zero, Nagito Komaeda, Turing, ADD, Mewtwo, her new laptopsister
what: Nanami puts up a flyer & contacts people about Joining or forming the Club!
when: 6/6-6/12
where: The School
warnings: n/a


⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀1. A Messy Creative Flyer .

[ There is a Flyer on a bulletin board. The picture on it is very abstract, almost comic book like. The picture has a drawing of a computer & what looks like monomi typing furiously on a keyboard. The writing is rather messy and not onpar with someone her age - Bellow it reads the following:

Are you a computer? Have mechanical parts? Or interested in computers? Programing? Lets meet up every Thursday in room 2-B, if interested please reach me at my locker by 141 after class.

Although it is obvious the club has not formed yet, she is in amidst finding people interested. ]

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀▘ ▘ ▘ The rest are gunna be closed starters!

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... Before you leave me again... Rika-chan said something interesting about him, I wanted to know how you felt about it.

[ Nanami began, promptly adjusting herself once again, though seemingly sleepy all the same. Her eyes catch his and she is unable to discern the thought that he had himself. The importance of names and why there may be weight to it, when she says it herself. Or why there shouldn't be, such truth of it merely laid in the fact that Nanami felt themselves friends. Most simply.

Especially at the end of it all, aware that her existence merely thrived because of the memories of each and everyone of them. Such tenderness when she died, clutched her hear tightly. Her nimble actions with fingers tightening around the straps of her bag. Procuring that sense of vulnerability. Afraid to lose any more memories that made her individual and herself, afraid that any moment she would disappear again, and afraid that she could not let them all know the truth of herself.

Nanami cares a lot for each and every one of them, even if she were predisposed to do so. It was her everything, and calling him by his name was a declaration of t hat. That at any moment she could fade away, and she wanted to at least live her life to the fullest... The fullest a life like hers can live that is.]

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Kawaii-san?

( he knows her name anywhere as she's an associate in his crimes, so his brow raises as he looks at nanami with curiosity. is there something that happened between her and rokkun? she has been worried about him as of late, so it would make sense as to why she has so much information about his person. though, to ask komaeda's feelings mean the people within this school must seem some sort of connection. well, nanami did notice him hanging out around him, there's no doubt about that... )

What did she say?

( he sounds interested, especially if an ultimate is relaying information to him. )

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... That senpai may be dealing with a lot of stuff that goes on behind the scenes. [ Nanami adjusts a little but uncomfortably. Taking the hood of her sweater and rearing it forward. So it covers some of her head. ] ... They were upset that he couldn't be with her, and that he knows things she cant know. It seems to check out because even when he talked to me and handed me a charm. It was like he knew something that I didn't.

[ Nanami fidgets attempting to get at a point, that would round the reason for her even pursuing him like this. ]

... I thought it was worth mentioning.... Holding back things because they cant say what they want to say. Maybe you should talk to him more about that, it feels like you are both close.

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( he knows about this, sort of, how rika is worried about rokkun, how he stays to himself because the young, female heart wants what it wants — it'd want for him to be safe, to be away from danger, and that's a problem. komaeda doesn't pry, he has an idea, but he doesn't stick his entire business into what rokkun does unless it doesn't make sense to him — all this time, he's gone with what he knows... as long as things are done for hope, he sees no wrong.

it's being pressed, he finds, how nanami shows her concerns despite being an ai, but she was crafted that way — to worry about others, to show her concern. )

...

( he sighs, looking at the way she hides within her hood. )

What charm did he give you, Nanami-san?

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...

[ It takes her a minute or so to think about how to respond, but she digs into her uniform and takes out one of the small eyes that he gave her. From here, it's only 1 single tiny round one. And she reaches over to put it in Komeadas hand. ]

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( he lifts it up to inspect, and there's a bit of laughter that leaves from him as he stares at the eye of it. )

Yep, you did get this from him... I saw these on... my birthday.

( he didn't ask much about them because he didn't want to intrude in rokkun's life, but as he looks at it, he knows that he has... many of them. when he thinks about it, why does he carry so many, and only offer a singular piece. he doesn't find anything wrong with that though, especially since it was given to nanami. )

You should take care of it... It might really be good luck.

( to protect her from the bad luck, to protect her from the things she doesn't know yet... ) There must have been something about you that made him offer this up.