( when komaeda reaches for the leash, she just pulls her hand away like so, making a face and turning back to rokkun. you're not running rampant, thanks.)

But, wait — since we're not from around here, there's like... no documentation of us, right? And the classes... seem super random. ( cause, yeah, it makes sense for her to be a first year, but for komaeda, who's in his twenties??? not so much. ) Who's to say the system can't be fooled?

( what if they just insisted they're second years, what then?? she's a little curious about possibly checking out what files they have on students, but... that's probably a mission to discuss separately from this. getting into details of them not belonging here around rokkun who believes he grew up with komaeda would probably be rough. )

Ah... ( she pauses for a moment, blinking. right, they can't go out, and if he graduates, well... she doubts he'll want to come back to this hellish place. ) Well... ( ... she should be happy if he's free, right? but she just falls quiet, wrinkling her nose and pursing her lips. ) I hope we're not still stuck in here by the end of the school year... I mean, that'd suck...