Hiyori-san sounds lonely, you know rabbits die if they have no one. ( a common theme, he finds, komaeda could never compare to a rabbit since he'd go out, and force company with others. he wants it, but understands he can't have it, so even sitting with rio like this happens to be pushing it.
slowly, he types a few more pieces of code, clicking the input to be validated for his errors, and so he grooms back through it lazily.
hiyori is such a common name, and he guesses that asking would be more beneficial to him than playing the guessing game. it's fun, though, and so he instead focuses on maple since she is the ai of the hour. )
If he didn't want her to know her limitations, he wouldn't have granted her that, but he did.
( not that komaeda can say it's weird, it's pushing a bit, but if she was his creation, he could do as fit compared to rio who was crafted by many hands, and was sullied due to one's greed. then he thinks about it... fixed, rio used that term that hiyori fixed maple, and he hums thoughtfully over that in particular. )
Is that why you dislike Hiyori-san?
( komaeda can tell that from the first time he brought hiyori up, rio was not fond at all.
... )
So that means the information on those AIs won't have anything from here?
( if they could, he'd have been prepared for coming to purgatory in general. that would have been the first warning, and rio would have been the grim reaper instead with all the info compared to komaeda; their roles switched, and he could fill in all the blanks. if they had data here, would that mean he could talk to the shin of his memories? it's just a faint little itch some days, nothing he can dwell on, but it's interesting, or it's just the fact words are so limited that — he thinks it over, shakes his head. that's unlike komaeda, he uses the past to mold his future, the hope from there allows him the opportunity for stronger hopes, tighter bonds, even more he was bearable at that point in the past.
there's a reason he's not now, and he doesn't regret his actions. it was to happen, he would have always killed for hope, for his peers to have a chance at moving without a hurdle in their way. he did everything he could because he loves the hope of the people, but he's so misunderstood which causes a small sigh. his fingernails pick at the s key, idly to see if this is one of the boards that can flip up with a bit of tugging, or if he needs the proper tools to pick it up. )
You should look into it! ( with a soft smile, he closes his eyes to show he's committed to the idea himself. ) He's also interested in soups, they say the way to a man's heart is through their stomach.
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slowly, he types a few more pieces of code, clicking the input to be validated for his errors, and so he grooms back through it lazily.
hiyori is such a common name, and he guesses that asking would be more beneficial to him than playing the guessing game. it's fun, though, and so he instead focuses on maple since she is the ai of the hour. )
If he didn't want her to know her limitations, he wouldn't have granted her that, but he did.
( not that komaeda can say it's weird, it's pushing a bit, but if she was his creation, he could do as fit compared to rio who was crafted by many hands, and was sullied due to one's greed. then he thinks about it... fixed, rio used that term that hiyori fixed maple, and he hums thoughtfully over that in particular. )
Is that why you dislike Hiyori-san?
( komaeda can tell that from the first time he brought hiyori up, rio was not fond at all.
... )
So that means the information on those AIs won't have anything from here?
( if they could, he'd have been prepared for coming to purgatory in general. that would have been the first warning, and rio would have been the grim reaper instead with all the info compared to komaeda; their roles switched, and he could fill in all the blanks. if they had data here, would that mean he could talk to the shin of his memories? it's just a faint little itch some days, nothing he can dwell on, but it's interesting, or it's just the fact words are so limited that — he thinks it over, shakes his head. that's unlike komaeda, he uses the past to mold his future, the hope from there allows him the opportunity for stronger hopes, tighter bonds, even more he was bearable at that point in the past.
there's a reason he's not now, and he doesn't regret his actions. it was to happen, he would have always killed for hope, for his peers to have a chance at moving without a hurdle in their way. he did everything he could because he loves the hope of the people, but he's so misunderstood which causes a small sigh. his fingernails pick at the s key, idly to see if this is one of the boards that can flip up with a bit of tugging, or if he needs the proper tools to pick it up. )
You should look into it! ( with a soft smile, he closes his eyes to show he's committed to the idea himself. ) He's also interested in soups, they say the way to a man's heart is through their stomach.