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Have nothing to say...?

( is it because of what komaeda said, or is he just that frustrated with himself of what he's unable to have? who knows. but you know what, he could probably ask for a hug to pick it out the other's pocket, but komaeda instead opts not to. he laughs, looking to the side as he attempts to slide away. he's too carefree, too curious about the hopes of the people around him, and whatever rokkun can do with these then maybe. )

I'll see if anyone is willing to give me others. ( that's all he says, ugh, being friends with a thief is a lot, but he'll see rokkun off if he's got what he wanted out of komaeda. )

( HE HASN'T MET HER FACE-TO-FACE BEFORE TODAY??? LEAVE HIM ALONE )

Ahaha... of course NOT. My apologies for wasting your breath - it's a question someone posed to me earlier last MONTH.

( A polite smile. It isn't talking about Maya if he doesn't mention her name. He's quickly realizing he thinks about her too much, and he's going to resolve to do that less, because then it looks like he has a crush and he has to establish dominance over his feelings. )

Is having a secret rendezvous with me your only plan for our WEEK, or do you have a back-up plan just in CASE?

( after the fight with hyde, and subsequent night spent wide awake, staring at the ceiling wall and over-thinking everything she's seen up to this point, she figures the easiest way to get rid of her worries is to just... go and ask him about the tallies directly. if... they were tallies, honestly, she just peeked and quickly left it alone, because... well, the sight of bloodied cuts isn't something she particularly enjoys seeing. were they tallies, or is he like her?

the way komaeda spoke about him was admittedly pretty weird, too — but she learned to take whatever the other said with a grain of salt, considering most of his talk was just inane stuff about hope, anyway. it's best to form her own judgments, right?

so, she ambushes him in his class, as the rest of the students slowly trickle out, sneaking past them to approach him at his desk, offering him and whatever friends he might have hanging around a coy smile. )

Um... Senpai, can we talk? ... alone... ( it's spoken like she's about to admit something Very Embarrassing, done on purpose so people leave, honestly. )

[ "i like the idea that study club is like, 40% secret afterclub info exchange, 40% actual studying, and 20% let's just shitpost with a straight face for the entire day and see if anyone notices" - Lavvy

With this in mind, Senku is leaning on the teacher desk behind him as he explains something. ]

Let's look at the Cuil as a unit of measurement. One Cuil equals 1 level of abstraction away from the reality of a situation. For example, you ask me for a hamburger.

At one Cuil, you ask me for a hamburger, and I give you a raccoon.

[ can you tell what time it is ]

Edited 2021-05-28 04:27 (UTC)

Haha, he's a hard worker when he wants to be. I'm glad to hear that you've been getting along. [he assumes they're getting along, since Kokichi hasn't been found stabbed to death yet

Peanuts are not a full and balanced meal! His smile falters a bit at that, but he'll have to address it later since he didn't bring anything else with him. maybe after class is over he can check to see who's cooking dinner tonight...

but anyway, he did come to her for a reason today. He pauses, glancing around the room briefly to make sure there aren't any suspicious eavesdroppers about.]

Actually, I was wondering... what class were you in last year? You would've still been a first year, right?

[ That's...interesting.

For a moment he found himself a little taken aback, not expecting to hear something like this. But he recovered swiftly enough; there were stranger things in this place, after all. ]

...I assume you mean her spirit? Or...?

[she looks between them, frowning.]

Yeah, just one. And it'll stay that way. It may not be graduation material, but... I mean, I never thought I'd graduate school, anyway. It's fine. [after all, her hero training would start before then, right? she'd be too busy.]

( who has two thumbs and had to be directly told ooc that this could even possible? this guy.

anyway, when amami catches sight of the gardener at the doors with kaede and rika on the night of the 26th, the blue windows 10 light of stay the hell out of here will give him a sense of... it not being as dangerous as it could be to approach, even if the man himself is. with that in mind, he's gonna come up to the gardener at the front doors of the school and try to talk to him. you know, wave, knock on the windows, something like that. )

[ Thats super sexy of counserlorkun to notice that, hes one of those people you notice those things and let be because if you ever told him that. He would be unhappy or annoyed, --sim people points would pop over his head. ]

Eh.

[ ANyway he's in pain and he rolls off the desk rather comically and flops on the floor as if thats where he belongs frankly it is. But he lays there and holds his spot, bleeds over your carpet a little, marks his territory. Dumb dog things so he rolls around. ]

So doc' I have a question, can I keep killin' as much as I want? I wanna know the laws so I can break them, you know like what are the actual rules. I want to know them so I can break every single one of them - whats this place like? Ya know? Dont know if its a singularity or what, but its SOMETHING.

[ He stops suddenly shooting up right from his dumb dog rolling and looks at him. ]

And I want IN.

[ Goes back to rolling on the floor. ]

It feels like you know those seven levels of hell? Am I IN HELL?? That neat good for me.

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[ He already knows her name, and the fact that she likes games, and the awkwardness of knowing somebody who doesn't know you is honestly kind of suffocating. ]

...It's nice to meet [ meet? ] you, Nanami-san.

[ He wipes his hands on the sides of his pants and lets his slouch worsen a little before setting them back on the keyboard. With the floppy disk inside, he shifts his thumb on the touchpad and clicks on the icon of the eyes— the screen flickers for a second.

Then goes black.

Then flickers back to life and the webcam's been turned on, Akira hastily turning the camera away from him so that it shows the top of Nanami's head instead. ]

S- say something... [ he whispers, barely audible. ]

[ Nanami does that famous head tilt, watching him a bit amazed. The way the camera flickers on - she liked to use that to take pictures earlier. It faces Nanami now, and she stares back into it. Should she introduce herself again? It takes her a moment to process what is going on, but she decides to introduce herself again for whatever reason. ]

Hello, my name is Nanami Chiaki I am from class 2-B, and I really like games.

Oh... thanks.

[ NO, REALLY, STOP why is he helping when he can't even grip jars with one metal hand and one tissue hand, please, Akira tries to take them off his hands and by that I mean he doesn't feel like it's polite to get in Komaeda's way when he's so earnestly trying to help, and instead waits for Komaeda to drop the jars before he picks them up off the ground. ]

It's not really anything amazing... More like... it's getting rid of amazing things. Burning sage act as a natural repellant, did you know? For things like insects, and bacteria.

( i'm sniffling, the jars just drop out the bag as komaeda carries them, and akira can stand behind and grab them as he goes. see, this is (you voice) teamwork! and stop, that was his luck at work! leave him alone! when bad things happen, good stuff procs... this is the circle of life! )

What are you trying to get rid of? ( don't tell me the prankster pikmin are living their last breath today... what the fuck... i'm crying. )

Rokkun? I never thought of using sage, I thought just lighting someone afire would do the trick, you know?

( i promise you... just one insane thought... just... one. )

[ cries at teamwork, my weakness

anyways the pikmins' fates depends on whether Komaeda bleeds all over their banishing sage, or whether the sage even ever leaves the room because Akira drops everything in his hands at that insanity ]

Setting him on fire doesn't work!

[ ... ]

I mean- That's not what I'm trying to do. Sage won't do anything to him.

[ She's braver than him, who is essentially hiding on the other side of the laptop and trying to see the screen via the reflection in Nanami's eyes. It's just her on the screen, though, a perfect mirror.

There's a faint hissing sound coming from the laptop, like white noise. ]

[ The cultist shrinks a little in their desk, caught between Clamor!!!!! talking to them and also thinking they should probably be taking notes on Cuil Theory because oh my god they don't remember any of this, this is what they get for daydreaming about Clamor instead of paying attention in class

sighs

sighs!!

they mumble something about not wanting to disturb him while looking around distractedly for a pen because they did not come prepared to study club ]

[ Well that is suspicious, but she also ponders for a moment - the other hasn't said anything. Hasn't clued her in on anything, hasn't spoken to her about this, it's almost as if hes scared. Or cares little for her well being. ]

I'm not gunna get hurt am I?

[ Was the question to him or to the laptop? Both probably. ]

( we learned from the best!!! also, i don't like komaeda's whether the pikmin live or die, no... did you see the rock pikmin? why would we kill the chubby impmin off... i'm so sad.

excuse me? )

...

( ... )

If you tried before, my condolences, he's a pretty powerful character then...

( what does that mean? anyway, he's going to turn around to pick up one of the jars. sighs, how clumsy are you akira? )

Then who is it for, if not him?

[At some point during lunch on Monday, when the vice principal returns to her desk, she'll find an individually-wrapped snack cake on it.]

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[same, cultist-chan. same...

He gives them about a minute to struggle to find a pen before just. casually handing them one of his? It's fine, he's already decided this person is just really really shy and whether they were following him to ask about tutoring or for some other reason, there's no way they could be anyone dangerous with that demeanour. He knows he has resting bitch face, so maybe that's why...?]

Haha, I promise I don't bite. Senku is in charge of study club today [teaching........ whatever the hell this is but yknow what its fine he's not questioning it] so I'm free if there's anything else you wanted to ask about.

[ damn, figures. also i just remembered that it's a horsey rocking chair so is it possible to fiddle with the curved pieces of wood that connect two legs together?? idk what the exact name is ori im sorry

either way he's going to pause in the middle of that to mull over nao's answer, gaze falling on his own tallies. ]

...It has something to do with these scratches on our skin, doesn't it? [ no matter what it entailed, 24's a Lot compared to his other peers. ]

[ you're absolutely insane for all that, kinda love it ]

I'm not going to do any nude modeling for you.

[ ):!!! ]

Not even as my boyfriend?

[ Cute... oh no. She definitely eats it right away, because you don't turn down the opportunity for cake when it's right in front of you. In the meantime, she asks around the office for who left it there, it isn't one of her colleagues... ]

[ As far as he knows!! Chiaki has met him... she knows him... my npcs theoretically know things about everybody except they're limited by my lack of canon knowledge and so most everybody's secrets are safe.

Chiaki HMMs at him, but takes the change in conversation topic. ]

Back up in case what, it rains or something? I guess... I'd want to go somewhere far, far away. Somewhere I've never been before and know nothing about.

[ ... ]

Saransk!

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