( from their fretting, komaeda releases their arm so they can regain their composure as amami speaks with them on a similar eye level. he stares for a moment, looking back and forth between the two, and komaeda's mind reels back to the few warriors of hope who would cry for attention, or because one of them were a "fucking idiot" by breaking a "demon" they wanted to hunt. komeda's typical response to that whether they were real tears or crocodile — there, there.
the words are in his mind as he lifts his hand, setting it on top of npc-kun's head once, then a second soft pat, and keeping his words to himself since it's not his place to speak over an ultimate. )
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the words are in his mind as he lifts his hand, setting it on top of npc-kun's head once, then a second soft pat, and keeping his words to himself since it's not his place to speak over an ultimate. )
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