...Sorry. I haven't really felt up for much since a few days ago.
[Hinata can kind of bring himself to go, a sense of obligation more than any of the enjoyment it might've brought him before. But it's hard, it's so hard, when he has to bite his lip every time Komaeda speaks up. When the anger still runs red hot under his veins.
...It makes him feel something, if nothing else, so that's probably something good.]
It's nothing really that important. Just... [Hinata wonders, briefly, if he should even bring it up. Isn't that a lot to dump on someone he just met a little while ago? But maybe he doesn't have to share anything especially detailed.] ...I woke up one morning and remembered something bad from home.
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[Hinata can kind of bring himself to go, a sense of obligation more than any of the enjoyment it might've brought him before. But it's hard, it's so hard, when he has to bite his lip every time Komaeda speaks up. When the anger still runs red hot under his veins.
...It makes him feel something, if nothing else, so that's probably something good.]
It's nothing really that important. Just... [Hinata wonders, briefly, if he should even bring it up. Isn't that a lot to dump on someone he just met a little while ago? But maybe he doesn't have to share anything especially detailed.] ...I woke up one morning and remembered something bad from home.