( plans of letting amami take care of npc-kun because rokkun's being a bad boy. )

You're smart. Something we can finally agree on.

( the way this whole conversation has went so far, it makes komaeda slightly disappointed. his hand settles on his own hip, and he takes a few steps over to rokkun's grid... his lines, starting sketches...

he could break this right now, it's tempting. )

Then why did you blame us, why are you searching for someone to shoulder your mistakes... and not use the past to create your future, one that's brighter than the despair of back then...

( he sighs, touching the corner of it... he hasn't smudged anything yet, but... )