( you ever think about komaeda loves hope so much, and then to meet that hope, and then to learn that they're gone and or dead would fuck with his head. only because hope can never die and yet, yet... though, komaeda looks at it as they've met with him... had the chance to learn of his existence, and they should be happy with that.
reading the name first, it takes komaeda a moment to try and recall who that may be — his memory doesn't serve him too well, but he doubts asking "who" matters. it's more of the "what" that stands out. while they're at natsume's booth, he continues to look through the various charms for them to browse through, and he plucks a few more that he hadn't even acknowledged as they stand there. )
What was the plan?
( he chuckles, it's almost in disbelief considering at the time when he had his regret, he had a plan too that he admitted to naegi's sister. komaeda's plan failed, and he's guessing this one must have as well. )
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reading the name first, it takes komaeda a moment to try and recall who that may be — his memory doesn't serve him too well, but he doubts asking "who" matters. it's more of the "what" that stands out. while they're at natsume's booth, he continues to look through the various charms for them to browse through, and he plucks a few more that he hadn't even acknowledged as they stand there. )
What was the plan?
( he chuckles, it's almost in disbelief considering at the time when he had his regret, he had a plan too that he admitted to naegi's sister. komaeda's plan failed, and he's guessing this one must have as well. )