Aw, you're no fun... telling them everything about it, but ah... he's right, this landmark has its uses.
( he claps his hands together as if praising natsume for the good work, from all the information he's learned surrounding them, he's in no way to deny the other's claim. it plays into telling them that they're going the right way, or it's also a burial piece, and as for the latter, komaeda hardly cares. if it's not an ultimate's, then what's the point of moving off of it? to be honest, he's not too invested in that aspect of it anyway — though, it's fitting. )
You're rather well-versed in the subject, so this could go one of many ways. We're going to be left for dead — together — or we're on the right track, either way...
( komaeda doesn't want to die with any of them, but he reaches up to rub the back of his neck to massage out the pain. his eyes glance up at the sky trying to see if there's any bird, or is the only life they got the cicadas... what follows after is a cursory glance of their surroundings, and after. )
My, she does sound curious... why don't a couple of you check it out?
( he would go, but he's aware of his luck, and he'd rather not put them in trouble around a river. )
I can stay behind, I just don't know my own strength... one wrong smack, and you might end up in the river yourselves. So think of this as... safety measures.
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( he claps his hands together as if praising natsume for the good work, from all the information he's learned surrounding them, he's in no way to deny the other's claim. it plays into telling them that they're going the right way, or it's also a burial piece, and as for the latter, komaeda hardly cares. if it's not an ultimate's, then what's the point of moving off of it? to be honest, he's not too invested in that aspect of it anyway — though, it's fitting. )
You're rather well-versed in the subject, so this could go one of many ways. We're going to be left for dead — together — or we're on the right track, either way...
( komaeda doesn't want to die with any of them, but he reaches up to rub the back of his neck to massage out the pain. his eyes glance up at the sky trying to see if there's any bird, or is the only life they got the cicadas... what follows after is a cursory glance of their surroundings, and after. )
My, she does sound curious... why don't a couple of you check it out?
( he would go, but he's aware of his luck, and he'd rather not put them in trouble around a river. )
I can stay behind, I just don't know my own strength... one wrong smack, and you might end up in the river yourselves. So think of this as... safety measures.