7/6 un: y.kiryu

[comprises]

hmmm...the hospitality leaves a lot to be desired. it's such a shame -- i have a bad back and there's simply nothing to be done with the way things are now.

[please...]

someone should at least tell me a bedtime story so i'll have some sweet dreams tonight. tell me a story about something that's happened to you in this place.

alternatively: what's your reason for living? or what does life mean to you?

[what better way to get to know his fellow students than to ask deep questions in the middle of the night because why not]

Comments

[unsurely]

That's not what I'm trying to do!?
Besides... I don't think anyone's gonna talk about things like that on the network if they don't want, so it's fine.
It's not like not posting here would help us sleep, either.

[ listen there's no flirting, no laughing and no flexing -- none of the rules have been broken it's fine. ]

cw: suicide

[commences]

( taps foot... waiting to be called trash soooo bad. )

Are you unable to sleep... is that why you're up?
Did my reprehensible actions that night afflict you with nightmares...
I'll kill myself so that you'll no longer be plagued by them.

( komaeda makes his own rules, and adds them accordingly like monokuma, his world, his rules! )

looks up (1/2)

[unsurely]

...

[ that just... sounds like it'd give him worse nightmares instead, but okay. sometimes you have to deal with komaeda... by komaeda's own rules. ]

[unsurely]

Isn't that... kind of presumptuous of you?
You're just assuming you're both the source of my problems... and the solution to them.

What if I wasn't thinking about you at all?
Then whatever you do about it, it just means you'll have done it for nothing.

i have tears in my eyes wait

[commences]

You're right... trash like me could never amount to that much.

...But you said "if," so there's a possibility that you could have.
That's no good...
Were you thinking of me or not... I'll take care of myself accordingly on your answer.

( he's laying his head down on the table and puncturing it with his switchblade as if he's waiting for the finishing blow... )

[unsurely]

...I won't tell you.
Because as long as I don't, you can't do anything.
And that's what I want.

[ fight that with luck, if you can. ]

[commences]

What's your truth, I wonder...
I want to see you in person so you can tell me, but I know I shouldn't.
Is this good luck or bad luck... I really can't tell.

( as always...! )