ethics...club...

[comprises]

Who: the ethics club and whoever wants to crash their party
When: whenever in august!
What: just a mingle post for the disasters
Warnings: uhhh...........well there's a bunch of problematic people here probably, so we'll see how this goes. will update.

The "ethics" club isn't really that well furnished so far. So far, there's only a few things -- things that only Josh is able to access, as well as a dart board, a cheap (and faulty) polygraph machine, and a button maker?

Well, the other members will have to make those. But he does have a certain design for it, if someone was interested in ""helping"" him make the pins...

Otherwise, Joshua's probably usually in here, in classroom 2-D, and he won't turn anyone away. He might warn of anyone coming in of their eccentric group, but he doesn't really mind either way.

But there are papers spread around, not that he really wants to do the work of ensuring that his club stays open, but he figures there's no use in just ignoring it. So there's probably going to be some reports to go through on the papers, or something that could be defined as work.

Loosely.

There's a folder on the desk he'd moved next to the door which holds the topic of the month on it for whoever comes into the room:

good and evil: how do you spot the difference? Do those lines truly exist?

He's very interested in what people would say about it.

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[necrophily]

[ As if on cue, Dito frowns when he finds nothing else in the freezer. Ah, it's just an arm, then... That's a little boring, although he's pretty fond of any body part. It would be more exciting if there was an entire corpse chopped up inside, though.

Dito's eyes become half lidded in disinterest the longer he feels around in the freezer, looking down on Komaeda and barely paying attention to the fact that Komaeda's gripping his leg tight right now. ]

What, are you gonna sew it onto yourself or something?

[ Dito comments in an almost dissatisfied way as his eyes bore into Komaeda's mechanical arm -- at least, until his eyes widen slightly and he blinks in surprise as his fingers graze over something right as he's about to give up on searching the freezer.

He pulls the severed finger out, attention on it as he appraises it between his own fingers. There's a smirk that starts tugging at the corners of his mouth again. ]

Did you kill someone again?

[commences]

( he glances at the arm the other looks over, and he clenches his fist, then opens it slowly with a small smile. it's not like dito's off the mark, but he chuckles with a shake of his head. he won't confirm, nor will he deny, not while the other is playing with a severed digit in his hands. cold, the pad of the finger bruised from constant use, and there's a clean cut of the bone to tell that komaeda did a pretty good job. he's used to having a chainsaw when removing body parts, but the switch blade did enough. )

Why? Do you think I'm here to gift you a body part for your attention?

( he's shifting his arm to force the other to take his shoe off his shoulder, and if that doesn't work, he'll slide back to get away. either dito does the split to keep his foot on komaeda, or he lets up. )

But that's not the case, I'm saving what I found.

( what he "found," more like the body was right there, and he decided to cut it off. dito may not remember, but when he stole izumi's eyes, that body was missing an arm, and a finger on their other hand. mutilation is one of komaeda's new crimes on his list, and he outed himself during a family meeting, hence why he's hated by the one little, short girl. you know the one, about 1'2" in height, and 1'1" in attitude! )

It has been awhile since I helped the hopes of people here, ( his fingers entwine with the deceased arm's own ) do you think everyone needs a little motivation, Dito-kun?

[necrophily]

Like I'd ever want your attention.

[ Dito practically spits the words, but he does end up removing his foot from Komaeda's shoulder at least once the other prompts him to. He's not particularly adamant about it, but he also doubts Komaeda is going to go anywhere without his refrigerator.

Dito would remember the arm missing if it were brought up to him, but he doesn't particularly care and considering how often bodies and body parts end up being prevalent around here he isn't going to put two and two together.

Still, he grins, moving to crouch down to his hands and knees on the floor near Komaeda. He's still got the dismembered finger clutched tightly in his hand as he does so, although he seems more interested in the arm that Komaeda's got in hand right now. ]

Whose arm is it?

[commences]

( he got his arm, what he need this piece of junk fridge for... wdym. ok, true, he worked too hard to find a place to store bodies when needed, and for a perfect murder, it can be even more useful. though, he doubts dito would be the type to make things tedious as placing a little investigation for people to solve, to help them climb to newer heights. as the other crouches down, komaeda watches him with a kind smile to show he's not up to anything. with the question posed, his eyes glance down at the arm for a moment...

the skin red in areas, covered by a bit of frost from being inside the freezer, and komaeda's fingers burn slightly from the exposure. )

No one recent, I took it from Sena-kun, he didn't seem to mind.

( because he was dead, which as he lifts his own finger towards the one in dito's grasp, he explains that as well. )

Along with that one, but it was to get into his PDA.

( which he still has, mind you, but he doesn't think showing it will prove his reasoning to dito, the other can think komaeda stole that while looting the deceased. in the end, he doesn't think he's done anything wrong, so he'll hold the arm out to the other — ONLY LOOK, DON'T TOUCH. ) Now he'll always be here to give us a hand, ( he caresses it slowly, lovingly. ) his hope is still with us...

[necrophily]

Sena?

[ Dito asks, more to himself just to see if it rings a bell.

... It doesn't. He has the guy's eyeballs, and yet he doesn't even know what his name was. Not that it matters, considering he's just a pile of meat now. And dismembered parts, apparently.

Even though Dito feels his heart thump and his pupils dilate slightly as Komaeda shows him the disgusting, freezer burnt arm, Dito can't help rolling his eyes as soon as Komaeda opens his mouth. ]

Ugh, do you have to make a pun about it... C'mon, man.

[ Okay, but as defensive as Komaeda is about the arm, Dito's still going to reach out himself with the hand that isn't holding the finger in his fist -- because he really, really wants to touch it. ]

[commences]

He's one of the few Sakaksaki-kun killed, do you remember...

( it's rhetorical. he doesn't expect dito to remember people who are insignificant to him, especially when they aren't body parts. he seems to take a liking to things like that, and so komaeda can see why the other wants the arm so bad. of course he'd notice the pun, but that doesn't mean because they're both jokesters that komaeda wants to share. )

I didn't mean to, a slip of the tongue...

( watching him reach out, komaeda keeps it further away from him as he looks towards the finger in his possession. )

You already have a piece of him, what more do you need?

( AND HIS EYES!!! ) It's hard to cut off body parts without a weapon, so I want to keep my hard work close.