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npc contact.1
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[ With what looks like the week's rations, which npc-kun eyes as they get up and passes Komaeda to close the door as if he can't just open it himself to leave. What is this, though... One slice of each? Sliced bread dries out quickly, so maybe this is the day's rations. ]
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( what was all their hope talk for? probably nothing. he thinks as he pulls out a lil plastic bag with one reddish colored bread inside, like a small sandwich with a sort of cream tucked between them. it's like a package like this so they can go for many days... right. they're fine. )
It really is noticeable... you hate me... just like the rest of them. I'm just a thought that's easily casted away.
( he's fiddling with the packet, reading the ingredients because his actions don't match his voice — like he's doing this to get a rise out of the other, despite not really needing it. or maybe he does, who knows, komaeda is full of mysteries depending on what attention he wants or not. )
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[ Doorstop kicked aside and door firmly shut, they whip around and throws their arms around Komaeda from behind, face pressed against the side of his ribs to see what bread it is. Packaged slices of bread... The future is amazing. ]
I'm going to stay just like this until your heart fixes itself.
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( he starts to open the little bag... do they not have packaged stuff in 1999, i swear we had that, i was born in 1994... okay, whatever the fucking bread be in, it's in it!! he takes a few steps forward like he's trying to shake the other off, but no, it's to drag them around actually and put them in a position where he can move his arms. )
I actually have no heart. ( ... ) I poisoned it a long time ago, so it's not as functional...
( even his character song says so. with it open, he'll break off a piece, and hold it out at his side where the other's head is.
say aaaaah. )
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sighs about Komaeda, this is a terrible emotion to have
anyways, npc-kun gets dragged and opens their mouth like aaaaaaaah ]
Find somebody to give you theirs.
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he'll break off another piece, he isn't sure if it's sweet, but they're going to go through all this bread together. open up!! )
That's possible? ( someone to give their heart... hmmm. ) Do you think bodies that's been burnt cut, burnt and then dropped into a pool could have something of a heart left?
( he has an affinity with death. )
I didn't check.
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Gross.
[ Not the bread, but the imagery, as if they need more of a reason to be wary of the pool. ]
Even if it did, you can't have it. That's not the sort of heart I can fix.
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Why can't I have that heart? Are you a doctor, too?
( he looks at the bread, only half eaten, and he thinks that npc-kun doesn't like it. so he puts it down, grabbing another one of the many he brought.
stop him before he opens it. )
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[ Sure, they're a doctor now if that's what it takes for Komaeda to stop stealing body parts. I hope they threw that body back into the pool when they were done so the monster could have the rest of its meal. Half eaten meals are just too sad... npc-kun thinks so too as Komaeda puts that bread away. That was was good. The cream was light and fluffy.
...
It'll be like when you get a box of a dozen variety chocolates and instead of following the guide on the bottom of the box you bite each chocolate in half so you know exactly which is your favorite other half to eat at a different date. This is npc-kun's half.
They open their mouth for the next slice. ]
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( that means free surgeries, and then rokkun would be able to run again, play like normal, be that pretentious, but wanted asshole that he's always wanted to be. it'd be nice having family in that field, but sadly, i'm pretty sure that family isn't allowed to work on family because of the emotional value, because when i had surgery, my mom couldn't help. )
Learn skin graphs, and oh... maybe tinker around with the brain, many people need help with that.
( with the new bag snapped open, this one... must be the jalapeno because of the spice that wafts up to his nose, burning at his nostrils, and he holds it out for npc-kun to smell. after they get a whiff, he proceeds to break off a piece, and sets it into their mouth. )
Do you like this one or the other one?
( which bread is the best bread? )
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[ I'm imagining like when you're in the eyeglass store and the optometrist is exchanging lenses like "one? or two? one...? two..." and they both look exactly the same ]
But... I won't be able to be a good doctor. I'm not good with living things.
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What about dead things? You could work at a morgue, and give me a pretty good plot! Or the body we found at the pool.
( when they used to tell us do we see the farm house or something and it'd blow in our eyes, this is what you reminded me of. )
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No way.
[ scrunches their nose ]
...Who did you find in the pool?
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Someone who had no legs, it's a shame... I even lost half an arm feeding nothing.
( he sighs, sadly, not his arm, but izumi's arm... this is just SO SAD! chiaki would beat komaeda's ass for this. )
I did grab a few things, can I pawn them off?
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No. I don't buy junk, I only sell them.
[ ... ]
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( ......................... )
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( proceeds to peel npc-kun off of him. )
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You can feed yourself...
( they don't need komaeda or his arms! )
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No, I can't! If you don't feed me I'm going to starve!
[ grrrr ]
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You won't starve... ( this arm... is all he has!! of the past that's gone now!! sighs!!! )
Only if you take the stuff that I pawn... I'll feed you.
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[ What is the junk, they know Komaeda has money, he has no reason to pawn things.
... ]
Give it to me for free, and I'll let you feed me.
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( see, so that's why he wants to pawn them. )
Adams-san has everything else, however, but she won't pawn the rocks and rags, they're useless.
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[ Don't do that until you solve the murder??
... ]
I'll take your stuff, if you can get her to give me the rocks.
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( besides, they're going to come to npc-kun anyway, so if all the stuff is with them... it would make the game too easy, that's true. )
I want to see how far they'd go to figure out the culprit, and learn who the victim is... It makes me tingly inside knowing that another murder has happened...
( he bites down on his tongue, looking off to the side... ugh he must look bad, he's trying to calm down!! ) The rocks are also evidence...
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npc-kun is quiet, though, listening to Komaeda talk about murder so flippantly. It's a neutral expression, one desperately trying not to give anything away. ]
Okay. I'll take them. You don't have a debt to pay off, though, and I can't give you real money. You can trade them for a rock, if you want, or you can pay off somebody else's debt.
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