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Date: 2022-05-20 11:17 am (UTC)
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[Listen, it's better than nearly-cold fries. Which, Hinata's still eating them, but it's a mindless thing like a habit. Plus they just kind of float like mush in his... everything. Well, right now the mush was still around his throat, at least.

Still, her answer is a relief. It was something that once again shouldn't have surprised him, but... he knows how it feels to feel like you're irrelevant among your friends, and the reassurance on both sides is still good to have, he thinks. Ah, he hopes?]


Yeah... I know what you mean. [Still, despite all those nice and optimistic affirmations, he frowns along with Nanami's hesitation.] I miss them, too. It feels like there's something... missing.

[It had been the same feeling that had grown heavier, and heavier, every time another one of them were killed or executed on the island. This time it's just... a benign sort of absence-- though it felt a lot like everyone was still stuck in pods again, too. He wagers that's... probably how a lot of them had felt, after Nanami's death.]

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Date: 2022-05-25 10:25 am (UTC)
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[In a way, he knows it's a death sentence; he didn't know if all of them would end up back here again, and the alternative is everyone going home, and Nanami would just be.... dead. Again. But even still, for a moment, he just wants to be optimistic.] I hope so, too.

[His expression's still a bit forlorn, though.

Hinata didn't even know if he'd make it back, and the thought sinks the weight through his heart and to his stomach, never being able to go back to his friends on the island again. But Hinata was lucky enough to still be alive in that world-- from what he's heard from others, people don't even go back home when they leave her, but maybe there's a chance far off in the future that people will actually figure it out.

He's not sure he really deserves to go back, anyway, but he still looks at Nanami curiously.]
What's that?

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Date: 2022-05-28 10:20 am (UTC)
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[He continues to pick at the fries while Nanami thanks, apparently abandoning the burger that he'd bought for himself when he was certain he wasn't going to feel hungry anyway. Or forgetting about it.

It's bittersweet, when she finally comes up with something to say-- there's a sadness to his smile, ruminating on how obvious it was she still cared for them, and knowing in his heart that... if they were sent back to their world one day, she'd still be gone forever.]


I'll tell them. [He chuckles a little, fond despite the touch melancholy.] And if you think of anything else to tell them, you can let me know. I'll be sure to let them know.

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Date: 2022-06-01 09:18 am (UTC)
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E--Eh?

[He looks up suddenly from where he'd been digging through the fries again.]

I... I guess that's true...

[That was.... kind of the last thing he'd ever said to her back in their world, huh? He tries not to dwell on it.]

...W-What-- like, right now?!
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[He sits there awkwardly as Nanami goes to turn on the cabinets-- but that is quickly brushed aside when she's already holding a bag of tokens, and standing by the Galaga machine.

It quickly silences any words of protest he could've put up. Sure, he'd played it a few times since coming here, just out of nostalgia-- but it's different now, thinking about those sunset-framed afternoons like they were real, playing together despite how much they'd have to restart because he was losing, a few drops from the fountain occasionally escaping the stream.

The smile on his face is different than usual, something warmer, and happier; maybe it's the genuineness that makes it different, or the fact that it's relaxed, without being keyed up for the next possibility.

Hinata gets up from his seat easily, following her over to the machine, making sure his eye was still in place.]


Alright-- but I warn you, I've gotten a lot better...!

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