( are they sitting on his stomach? literally insane, komaeda exhales a puff of air, and he's going to try and survive this. his breathing is slow and deliberate. that way, he doesn't die from something semi-heavy on him, and he looks up to seeing the glare of the gas mask's eyes looking down at him. isn't it going to get hot and foggy in there? not the team on the goggle part of it. )
I wouldn't be a ghost's favorite meal.
( he dangles the hope fragment still, and then brings it down to his chest as he looks up at them again. it's glowing a little, because that's what they are... fragments that glow and sparkle like the sun shining down against the surface of the sea. it's a comforting item, so at least npc-kun can use that as a small light source. )
I believe they're more interested in youths your age, actually...
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I wouldn't be a ghost's favorite meal.
( he dangles the hope fragment still, and then brings it down to his chest as he looks up at them again. it's glowing a little, because that's what they are... fragments that glow and sparkle like the sun shining down against the surface of the sea. it's a comforting item, so at least npc-kun can use that as a small light source. )
I believe they're more interested in youths your age, actually...