Speaking of the antenna, cue it drooping ever so slightly, as if it was showing that she was feeling uneasy in this moment.
" I! I didn’t mean to stare! " She held her ahoge between her thumb and index finger. Komaru was always a liiittle self-conscious of the thing, since it was like having bedhead that never went away…at the same time though she had come to live with it. Not that she would say any of this out loud anyway, but with that body language she showed how she felt about her ahoge, didn’t she?
Ah, geez. She messed this up, and now she couldn’t get out of it. Might as well deal with it.
" Um…hello. "
"I neeeever said I didn't like it!" She adored the attention; even if came from the likes of a member from the Naegi family. Tresses curved, stretching underneath her brow; lazily wiping a hand across her left cheek.
"'Um...hello'?" Vocables arrogant in tone, as though she's much more superior. "Are you fuckin' kidding me? This is shit you come up with?" All of this was annoying, she couldn't stand for it-- Didn't anyone these days know basic manners? If not, small conversation?
"So, what's your story, kid? Make it fuckin' snappy."














