[ He really needn't say any more, because she can imagine Komaeda doing to Hiro exactly what he does to her— stepping right into her life without care or consideration and never taking a hint that he's not wanted.
With a sigh, she leans forward and flicks Komaeda hard on the forehead. ]
no subject
[ He really needn't say any more, because she can imagine Komaeda doing to Hiro exactly what he does to her— stepping right into her life without care or consideration and never taking a hint that he's not wanted.
With a sigh, she leans forward and flicks Komaeda hard on the forehead. ]
That's for pissing him off.
[ The she leans back, and points at her bento. ]
That's for pushing him.