( he's letting go because he doesn't need to keep him in place, what he wants is the light of the pda, and voila — he thinks he sees something. )
There... aren't we lucky!
( he says that happily, clapping his hands together as he sees where the light is pointing at. he walks forward, kneeling down towards the floor as he tries to check this little cabinet space that he thinks might have a few books. keep the light steady, or rather, hiro can turn on the big light because komaeda thinks he's found what he was looking for.
unless this is a notebook with chiaki's... artistic pieces, then they're back to the drawing board and have to start all over again. )
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There... aren't we lucky!
( he says that happily, clapping his hands together as he sees where the light is pointing at. he walks forward, kneeling down towards the floor as he tries to check this little cabinet space that he thinks might have a few books. keep the light steady, or rather, hiro can turn on the big light because komaeda thinks he's found what he was looking for.
unless this is a notebook with chiaki's... artistic pieces, then they're back to the drawing board and have to start all over again. )