...doesn't stop Hikaru from leaning over next to Komaeda to see if Narumi is hiding inside the garbage can, but it doesn't look like there's anything there. There seems to be an old newspaper, though, with mugshots on the front page featuring not only the four of them in this group, but the four home invaders in the other group as well. What text hasn't been blotted out with trash grease says something about "high unstable individuals" and "do not interact with" and "shoot to kill" and things along those lines.
Cool. Hikaru tugs at Komaeda's sleeve. ]
...We should get going. I don't want to be here any longer than we have to.
[ We've learned Narumi lives in a bad part of town, that should help in understanding his essence, they think. Nothing much else stands out on the way to the park. Which is more like a clearing with grass and no buildings, with a bare stretch of pavement with faint lines of chalk still visible on it, a jungle gym on the side with peeling green paint, ground filled with wood chips that threaten splinters more than cushioning, and swings for Lucifer to sit on. There's very few people around, but there is somebody nearby walking their dog that they can take and place on Lucifer's lap bc I promised Wolfie this. It's a fluffy spitz. ]
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...doesn't stop Hikaru from leaning over next to Komaeda to see if Narumi is hiding inside the garbage can, but it doesn't look like there's anything there. There seems to be an old newspaper, though, with mugshots on the front page featuring not only the four of them in this group, but the four home invaders in the other group as well. What text hasn't been blotted out with trash grease says something about "high unstable individuals" and "do not interact with" and "shoot to kill" and things along those lines.
Cool. Hikaru tugs at Komaeda's sleeve. ]
...We should get going. I don't want to be here any longer than we have to.
[ We've learned Narumi lives in a bad part of town, that should help in understanding his essence, they think. Nothing much else stands out on the way to the park. Which is more like a clearing with grass and no buildings, with a bare stretch of pavement with faint lines of chalk still visible on it, a jungle gym on the side with peeling green paint, ground filled with wood chips that threaten splinters more than cushioning, and swings for Lucifer to sit on. There's very few people around, but there is somebody nearby walking their dog that they can take and place on Lucifer's lap bc I promised Wolfie this. It's a fluffy spitz. ]