[ That he lived to return? She's going to to walk up to him now like he isn't a giant compared to her, and like she's not having to stand on her tiptoes to even get close to looking at at him eye to eye with a look that suggests she's already decided to be offended, although Komaeda will probably just brush it off, and then over the rest of him to make sure every part of him is still in one piece. It's not unlike a mother who's been worrying over their child only to realize that they're fine just fine, and all of that relief somehow turns into irritation that they had to worry to begin with.
She was worried! Maybe he died for real! Maybe she was going to be stuck running this shop forever! ]
... Yeah. Those are popular right now since they're supposed to offer protection.
Hm? You know, there's some people that'd rather have me in the grave.
( as good as dead, he knows add doesn't feel that way when he wishes he could have dropped komaeda in the void; maybe he should have still tried, it'd probably take away so many problems. he lacks the proper capacity to take care of himself, or even the constant need to live so with the first year coming up to him with a noticeable furrow in her brows as she looks him over, he laughs humorlessly, shaking his head. )
I'm here, so I ruined their expectations. That's great, right?
( stripping their chances away sounds like a positive note to leave off on for some, but think of those who would have rather hik remained dead than come back. death is just a chance to leave and then return, it's a little fuzzy, but swallowing add's stone did leave komaeda to knowing how much longer he had to live until...
he woke up and forgot, now that's unfortunate. )
Hm... ( he blinks, adjusting his eyes to the sight of her and the light. ) You and him get along working together?
( he tilts his head towards the boxes of night stuff, indicating shin as "him". )
So what? Those are the same people that don't have any friends, so they probably want everyone dead.
[ Does she know that every single one of them doesn't have any friends? No, but she's pretty sure anyone who's going around wishing somebody's dead because they're sort of weird needs to look in a mirror first, then go learn how to exist around other people. ]
Anyway, there's people who don't, and who were really worried about you! Don't stop on their feelings by calling it unfortunate that you lived!
[ She glares, but it really is just like a month old kissing puffing up and hissing. There's nothing threatening or scary about it, and she's probably more upset with anyone that would have preferred that he would have died than she is with him at this very second. Yumemi will be having words with those people once she finds them, thank you very much!
But pretty much everyone here has someone or another who wants them dead, or will at some point. It's the problem with being able to say that they'll come back.
glareglare... Then, still a little moody: ]
... Yeah, we get along. I'm in the Computer Science class.
Edited (my brain shut down on that last line) 2022-05-12 02:31 (UTC)
( his hands come up to defend himself, and he shakes his head as he's figured what the error of his ways were. she doesn't like that sort of talk along with a few other people here. once he feigns his fear, he drops them down to his side with a smile as he looks around the shop. )
I didn't want to cause a fight, I just though talking about the reality of it would be fine...
( if he acts like a realist, then people will have to accept what's fact. though, that doesn't mean she's wrong when yumemi mentions others have missed him. that too is a fact that he can't ignore, the same as the one where he might have been better off dead.
he'll try not to be so pessimistic. )
Forgive me! After sleeping so long and catching a small bug, I really lost my alacrity! ( he's relieved at the end to hear they've been working together fine, and would be due to the class she shares with him as her teacher. )
I just had to ask... I always had trouble getting along with my teachers.
( one hand lifts up to his cheek, rubbing where he remembers her palm came into contact with his face. he really did have difficulties. )
[ That stern glare remain for a few seconds more, just daring him to try her further, but the lack of further antagonism saves him from any further lessons as to why anyone who would be happy about it is objectively wrong, does not have an opinion that should be counted, and probably something about how they can go jump in the river. He's forgiven instead, sinking back on her heels and tilting her head back up to look at him. ]
Mm... Well, I guess it's a lot to deal with... But I'm glad you're okay.
[ That much seems genuine, but then every emotion and action from her is earnest to a fault. It's no doubt a result of her young age and relative lack of life experience. She cocks her head curiously as she thinks on him struggling to get along with his teachers.. ]
Oh... Were you a troublemaker when you were in school? I mean, the last time you were in school.
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[ That he lived to return? She's going to to walk up to him now like he isn't a giant compared to her, and like she's not having to stand on her tiptoes to even get close to looking at at him eye to eye with a look that suggests she's already decided to be offended, although Komaeda will probably just brush it off, and then over the rest of him to make sure every part of him is still in one piece. It's not unlike a mother who's been worrying over their child only to realize that they're fine just fine, and all of that relief somehow turns into irritation that they had to worry to begin with.
She was worried! Maybe he died for real! Maybe she was going to be stuck running this shop forever! ]
... Yeah. Those are popular right now since they're supposed to offer protection.
[ But that's not important right now! ]
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( as good as dead, he knows add doesn't feel that way when he wishes he could have dropped komaeda in the void; maybe he should have still tried, it'd probably take away so many problems. he lacks the proper capacity to take care of himself, or even the constant need to live so with the first year coming up to him with a noticeable furrow in her brows as she looks him over, he laughs humorlessly, shaking his head. )
I'm here, so I ruined their expectations. That's great, right?
( stripping their chances away sounds like a positive note to leave off on for some, but think of those who would have rather hik remained dead than come back. death is just a chance to leave and then return, it's a little fuzzy, but swallowing add's stone did leave komaeda to knowing how much longer he had to live until...
he woke up and forgot, now that's unfortunate. )
Hm... ( he blinks, adjusting his eyes to the sight of her and the light. ) You and him get along working together?
( he tilts his head towards the boxes of night stuff, indicating shin as "him". )
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[ Does she know that every single one of them doesn't have any friends? No, but she's pretty sure anyone who's going around wishing somebody's dead because they're sort of weird needs to look in a mirror first, then go learn how to exist around other people. ]
Anyway, there's people who don't, and who were really worried about you! Don't stop on their feelings by calling it unfortunate that you lived!
[ She glares, but it really is just like a month old kissing puffing up and hissing. There's nothing threatening or scary about it, and she's probably more upset with anyone that would have preferred that he would have died than she is with him at this very second. Yumemi will be having words with those people once she finds them, thank you very much!
But pretty much everyone here has someone or another who wants them dead, or will at some point. It's the problem with being able to say that they'll come back.
glareglare... Then, still a little moody: ]
... Yeah, we get along. I'm in the Computer Science class.
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( his hands come up to defend himself, and he shakes his head as he's figured what the error of his ways were. she doesn't like that sort of talk along with a few other people here. once he feigns his fear, he drops them down to his side with a smile as he looks around the shop. )
I didn't want to cause a fight, I just though talking about the reality of it would be fine...
( if he acts like a realist, then people will have to accept what's fact. though, that doesn't mean she's wrong when yumemi mentions others have missed him. that too is a fact that he can't ignore, the same as the one where he might have been better off dead.
he'll try not to be so pessimistic. )
Forgive me! After sleeping so long and catching a small bug, I really lost my alacrity! ( he's relieved at the end to hear they've been working together fine, and would be due to the class she shares with him as her teacher. )
I just had to ask... I always had trouble getting along with my teachers.
( one hand lifts up to his cheek, rubbing where he remembers her palm came into contact with his face. he really did have difficulties. )
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Mm... Well, I guess it's a lot to deal with... But I'm glad you're okay.
[ That much seems genuine, but then every emotion and action from her is earnest to a fault. It's no doubt a result of her young age and relative lack of life experience. She cocks her head curiously as she thinks on him struggling to get along with his teachers.. ]
Oh... Were you a troublemaker when you were in school? I mean, the last time you were in school.