[ Hiyori tilts his head to the side quizzically, as if not understanding what Komaeda is trying to say. He thinks that he should be able to understand all of it, but it's all incomprehensible save that he knows the person before him. His memories suggest that they had been dating at one time, but those same memories paint the image of a very different person than he is. It was one who was content with life and all it has to offer, as empty headed and ignorant as all others. A complete nightmare, really.
His chest hurts, but he's certain that its just the shock of everything, or perhaps just the way it's suddenly beating faster as he stares into those lifeless green eyes. He doesn't concern himself with it, as he can look himself over later. There's a slight frown as he looks down to his h and before returning it to his side. ]
That's a rather harsh assessment, isn't it? I don't suppose that you would prefer that I were to refer to you as "Nagito," though I should be glad to.
[ But the way the statement was framed suggests otherwise. Still, Hiyori seems more wiling to accommodate than his older self. It's amazing how much just a handful of years can change a person. It only takes a few years for one to grow more hardened, just a single moment for all they'd worked for to be ripped away from them, a single incident to tip the first domino that sends a person on a downward spiral that kills their patience and rewrites their goals.
Perfect at any age, but at the present time he was still establishing his life due to a combination of youth and desire to be seen as a leader - the belief that he would one day be the true leader of a massive organization. ]
That name isn't familiar to me, I'm afraid... I am Sou Hiyori. I work for ASUNARO as a surgeon, and I hope to one day assist in guiding the company to a brighter future...
[ Simple, practiced, inoffensive statements that he's no doubt used to introduce himself countless times before. ]
CAN'T WAIT FOR KOMAEDA'S SURPRISE FOR HIM!!
His chest hurts, but he's certain that its just the shock of everything, or perhaps just the way it's suddenly beating faster as he stares into those lifeless green eyes. He doesn't concern himself with it, as he can look himself over later. There's a slight frown as he looks down to his h and before returning it to his side. ]
That's a rather harsh assessment, isn't it? I don't suppose that you would prefer that I were to refer to you as "Nagito," though I should be glad to.
[ But the way the statement was framed suggests otherwise. Still, Hiyori seems more wiling to accommodate than his older self. It's amazing how much just a handful of years can change a person. It only takes a few years for one to grow more hardened, just a single moment for all they'd worked for to be ripped away from them, a single incident to tip the first domino that sends a person on a downward spiral that kills their patience and rewrites their goals.
Perfect at any age, but at the present time he was still establishing his life due to a combination of youth and desire to be seen as a leader - the belief that he would one day be the true leader of a massive organization. ]
That name isn't familiar to me, I'm afraid... I am Sou Hiyori. I work for ASUNARO as a surgeon, and I hope to one day assist in guiding the company to a brighter future...
[ Simple, practiced, inoffensive statements that he's no doubt used to introduce himself countless times before. ]
I hope that we can get along...