[It's not a subject he wants to be discussing ever. What can he even say on the matter? He has no idea how he's alive. He doesn't even know what happened with everyone else after the press.
He did at least wriggle one piece of information out of this encounter: Shuichi didn't seem at all confused or surprised about the ghost joke, so he must have figured out that it was him who died.
Well. "Died". Clearly, it didn't stick.
There's no indication in Shuichi's simple reply to suggest he's going to leave Kokichi alone. He guesses he can even understand it – if their situations were reversed, he sure as hell wouldn't be going anywhere. He wouldn't even be respecting the closed door. But...ugh. He hates this. Shuichi could get tired of this game at any moment and just barge in, and Kokichi has no idea what kind of face he should be wearing.
That final pause is the longest yet. Is he writing a fucking novel? Or did he just fall asleep or something? Just when it's beginning to look like there won't be any response at all, the door abruptly swings open, Kokichi standing there with an unreadable expression, his PDA held out to display a message.]
Boo
[Sometimes, it's better to just rip the bandaid off. That's what he's telling himself, anyway.]
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He did at least wriggle one piece of information out of this encounter: Shuichi didn't seem at all confused or surprised about the ghost joke, so he must have figured out that it was him who died.
Well. "Died". Clearly, it didn't stick.
There's no indication in Shuichi's simple reply to suggest he's going to leave Kokichi alone. He guesses he can even understand it – if their situations were reversed, he sure as hell wouldn't be going anywhere. He wouldn't even be respecting the closed door. But...ugh. He hates this. Shuichi could get tired of this game at any moment and just barge in, and Kokichi has no idea what kind of face he should be wearing.
That final pause is the longest yet. Is he writing a fucking novel? Or did he just fall asleep or something? Just when it's beginning to look like there won't be any response at all, the door abruptly swings open, Kokichi standing there with an unreadable expression, his PDA held out to display a message.]
[Sometimes, it's better to just rip the bandaid off. That's what he's telling himself, anyway.]