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sure u were

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stop bitch u know komaeda makes situations look worse than they should theyre in detention gtfo

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he cant touch his dick in detention either so sad...

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why do u make komaeda out to be some whore he was checking the mans leg he was depressed

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? he is a whore

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Left... what? [ A game he hasn't played... he looks over at Komaeda, though, because that sort of game... ]

...That'd be really cool, though! Something like Resident Evil, or Half-Life!

[ He's still not writing it!!! but he will help code and play it; having to troubleshoot for bugs is a great excuse to play the game ]

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stop he has never whored in his life im sick of it

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[ Best of both worlds, since he gets to hold the PDA in both hands and if Subaru isn't careful he might walk away with it and use up all his points ]

what can a silver$ bribe u2 do?

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[ Oh... What? Oh. Despite not really understanding, miss vice principal smiles at Elizabeth and beckons her to her desk. ]

Of course you may have a birthday. Do you have a date in mind already?

[ She's sure there must be one in the school documents somewhere, otherwise ]

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You're interested in that sort of thing too, Fujioka-kun?

( he hums in thought, smiling to himself as he keeps his eyes on the slots... another ding, ding, ding! )

How would you make them zombies? Some people like rotting skin, or glowing eyes... things of that matter, oh... maybe feral... are those pretty common?

( thoughtful... )

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[ Bread isn't proper counseling food unless it's crunchy and bite-sized. The counselor turns around on his desk, swinging his legs over from where they hang on the edge to rest his feet on the arms of the desk chair Komaeda's sitting in. He feels the same feeling that he would in the auditorium during an assembly, where some inexplicable force binds him to the seat and he can't move a muscle, although he can find that he can still talk and breathe. ]

Isn't it? My hope is my own to acquire, and my students... I'm not supposed to interfere. This year will be tough, so I hope the third years all do their best.

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( this is evil, but it's fine, komaeda can relax, it's no different than being tied up, and since he's used to how the auditorium works — he remains still, breathing slow as he thinks about it. thinking how i have to use the same icon because he can't move and i keep giggling. )

You're not supposed to, but are you saying that you can... if it's a means to acquiring your hope?

( he doesn't understand not doing anything, considering komaeda's always on the move, he can't sit still, the cells in his brain move around too much in search for answers. they'll be lost upon him as time goes on, but that's normally his role, to assist and watch those act accordingly. )

I'm a first year, so it shouldn't matter... but why worry for the third years, are you afraid they'll fail you...?

07/05, ori i promise there's no whore, komaeda will never talk like that to him again

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( don't talk about it, don't mention it, rokkun got him in trouble, and that's facts. also komaeda's selective dementia will eat it away, praise.

okay, but what this is about is... giving him back the jacket because he threw it at komaeda and forgot it? yes, we can do this. pure, wholesome, nothing odd... no embarrassment. just guys being dudes. ok now where is he )

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[ What was the alternative, getting a real bear? ]

I'm sure. I have time. I'm just not going to waste it doing this.

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...Okay. Find my soul and give it back to me. Please.

[ Like the please makes it so he can't say no, no matter how impossible this task is, or the fact that there are little to no leads. He's a magician. It's his job, or something. ]

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I can't— wait. Wait wait wait, hold up--

[ He ducks his head and looks away, but he can't just lie down? On her lap??? He would absolutely expire, there's no way, can't do it. ]

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Graduation is awarded for those who work hard and do everything they can to achieve their goals. Rather than conditions... it's the people who change from year to year. Even one person can make all the difference between how things would otherwise have turned out.

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[oh my god please return his pda when they're done. if i forget to mention subaru taking it back hiro can have it for the rest of the day]

Pretty much anything, not gonna lie. Whatcha need done, Hiroppi? ☆

[though honestly he'd do it anyway cause they're ~friends~]

[mermaidcursed]

Mmm... maaaaaybe? ... This may require further experimentation.

( it's something to do. something to distract herself with. she can't keep hanako at her side crying the whole month- )

We can focus on a little at a time.

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[ His face falls immediately and he ducks his head, looking somewhat miserable. But he nods... Stephanie did tell him... that Komaeda turned out to be the murderer. ]

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[ Does Dito like the chickpeas? They're delicious. ]

I try to make room in my schedule for those I think will benefit, and appointments fill up quickly. At the very least, I like to see your faces while I can.

[ He only sees murderers after they're exposed, after all. Usually, they don't have much time left, once word gets out, but y'all are a bunch of murderer apologists so maybe things will be different this year. ]

Once your mind is set, though, and there is nothing that can be done to mold it, you may continue as you are. I won't call for you every time.

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[ asfdlkjh an anime protagonist is exactly what he doesn't want to be, and he doesn't know what to make of Amami taking up the anime deuteragonist's seat of the window sill that's wide enough for him to sit on. ]

Uh. Tea, I guess... [ since he's eating rice ] Did you want to eat lunch together, Amami-san...? Or what is this about?

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[ The nurse takes the pills from Zero's hands, turning them over so she can take a look at both sides, at the shape and the color and the imprint... It's not like she has every single drug that exists memorized, but at least the ones that pass through her hands here in the nurse's office. ]

It's medication typically used to treat those with psychosis. You said you found them lying around? If they're not yours, it's good that you brought them to me. I'll dispose of them properly.

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[ He can if he wants, and he does what he wants, but he can't say it, it would be unprofessional. ]

I worry, but I'm not afraid. I want to see them all graduate... I want to see what they will do for the sake of graduation.

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[ Komaeda may have selective dementia but Rokkun has to live with his crimes?? The last time you asked for something pure and wholesome I panicked and almost killed somebody, which one of them's going to die in this thread

He doesn't even want the jacket back anymore, he wants Komaeda to keep it until Rokkun remembers what they promised about, it'll come back to him someday ]