[ ...He doesn't reach for the pda, not yet, when he doesn't quite understand who or what Komaeda means. The people important to him— his first thought is Komaeda himself, sitting here looking relatively fine— and then maybe... maybe just two other people, important in very different ways.
There would be no reason to tell him in such a roundabout matter, if it were either of him. The delicacy is strange, and he leans forward to rest his arms on his knees and look over at Komaeda, once again offering nothing but silence and a expectant stare. ]
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There would be no reason to tell him in such a roundabout matter, if it were either of him. The delicacy is strange, and he leans forward to rest his arms on his knees and look over at Komaeda, once again offering nothing but silence and a expectant stare. ]