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@komaedas-fragments
Ah, I suppose it’d be beneficial to write some sort of introduction. Though, would it even be necessary? I doubt anyone would find this anyways.
But, my name is Nagito Komaeda. I don’t have much of a talent, but in the eyes of Hopes Peak? I guess you could call me the Ultimate Lucky Student. I wouldn’t call it that, though.
I guess that’s all I have to say, besides, your interest is probably better directed elsewhere.
*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.
He glances back at the doorway.*
Nagito! I think that’s about everything, right?
[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.
Voice strained, they try to respond, despite the fact there was a much larger issue at hand.]
A-almost—!
*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*
J-just… put it over here.
[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.
Instead of standing back up, Komaeda uses the opportunity to take a moment to recover, leaning on the box for support with his eyes shut.]
Hhh- thhanks, Hajime...
*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*
You okay?
Mhm, I'm—
[Komaeda falters when he opens his eyes, staring at Hinata for a beat too longer before he hurriedly stares at the floor.]
Hhhaha- I'm good!
That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.
*Hinata sighs, looking around the room.*
This-- this'll be... our room, though. We're sleeping in here from now on.
(How weird...)
Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...
[Komaeda watches Hinata closely, their mind wandering off elsewhere before they got themselves back on track.]
Ah, you're right! It's quite a big change from a student dorm, isn't it? At least we won't have to try fit on a bed built for one anymore, haha!
Y-yeah.
...
Sorry, I'm all sweaty and gross now.
Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.
[Komaeda hauls themselves off the ground, staring at the boxes and reading some off the labels for them in his head before turning to Hinata.]
We have uhh- quite a lot to do, don't we?
Jeez, I never thought moving could be so daunting...
Mmhm. It'll be pretty busy for a while, huh?
Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!
[Komaeda moves close, eyebrows furrowed as he places a hand on Hinata's forehead.]
You're really warm...you feel okay, right? We shouldn't push ourselves if you aren't—
Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.
*Hinata's face flushes, his brows furrowing.*
I'm more worried about you, though. I don't want you overdoing things, either.
Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?
[A small smile forms on Komaeda's face.]
I'll take it easy, hm?
Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...
...
Hey. Are you good at, like... decorating stuff?
Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...
Huh? I guess I'm alright? I've not really had a lot of space to work with when it came to dorms. Why do you ask?
That’s good… I don’t really know anything about it at all. I mean— you’ve seen my dorm.
I have...
[Komaeda doesn't elaborate further, simply nodding in agreement. They take a deep breath before sitting down to start looking through one of the boxes, trying to figure out what could be placed where.]
Did you have anything in mind? I don't know, maybe colour is a good starting point? It's a little plain...
Not a clue. I’ve never had painted walls before… we always just left them how they were.
Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?
Hmm...what colours do you like then?
I dunno. I like green.
Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.
[Komaeda pauses, thinking for a moment before he turned with a pretty serious expression.]
What kind of green.
Huh? Like— dark green…?
*He grins, nervous.*
Why are you looking at me like that?
[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]
Ahh, that might be nice, actually...
Huh? Well I'm not painting the walls some painful colour to look at, Ji. Like something neon.
Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.
*He tugs at the collar of his shirt.*
Good to know you wouldn’t be okay with, like… orange walls or something.
Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?
[Komaeda turns back at the last part, eyebrows furrowed.]
Absolutely not. Don't even think of it.
*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*
You sure?
Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.
...You're not thinking of it, are you?
Well, now I am. I can’t help but imagine it.
Hey–
[Komaeda pokes Hinata's forehead, face scrunched up at the thought.]
Stop that. We aren't doing that. Green is nice.
I don’t know. Maybe we could experiment a little.
Hah? Not with orange??
What "experimenting" have you got in mind? I thought you had no ideas on this...
*He closes his eyes.*
Oh, I don’t.
[Komaeda leans closer, eyes wide.]
Oh? Really? Because it sounded otherwise...
No orange, I won't budge on that, Ji.
*He can feel Komaeda’s breath on his cheek. He fights off a smile.*
You don’t like orange?
Not for walls. Orange is nice on– some things.
Hm? Like what?
You suit orange. The walls don't.
*His face flushes, almost unnoticeable.*
Would it suit me to live in an orange room?
[Komaeda's eyebrows furrow, grumbling.]
You know that's not what I meant...an orange room wouldn't be easy on the eyes.
*He opens his eyes, tilting his head and watching Komaeda’s face.*
I think any room would look good if it had you in it.
[They blink, staring for a moment before abruptly looking away, leaning back a little in hopes Hinata wasn't looking to closely.]
Hah...you say that only to flatter me, I'm sure. I doubt an orange room is tolerable regardless...
Do people use this kind of thing often? I didn't know they were like collectables...
*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.
He glances back at the doorway.*
Nagito! I think that’s about everything, right?
[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.
Voice strained, they try to respond, despite the fact there was a much larger issue at hand.]
A-almost—!
*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*
J-just… put it over here.
[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.
Instead of standing back up, Komaeda uses the opportunity to take a moment to recover, leaning on the box for support with his eyes shut.]
Hhh- thhanks, Hajime...
*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*
You okay?
Mhm, I'm—
[Komaeda falters when he opens his eyes, staring at Hinata for a beat too longer before he hurriedly stares at the floor.]
Hhhaha- I'm good!
That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.
*Hinata sighs, looking around the room.*
This-- this'll be... our room, though. We're sleeping in here from now on.
(How weird...)
Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...
[Komaeda watches Hinata closely, their mind wandering off elsewhere before they got themselves back on track.]
Ah, you're right! It's quite a big change from a student dorm, isn't it? At least we won't have to try fit on a bed built for one anymore, haha!
Y-yeah.
...
Sorry, I'm all sweaty and gross now.
Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.
[Komaeda hauls themselves off the ground, staring at the boxes and reading some off the labels for them in his head before turning to Hinata.]
We have uhh- quite a lot to do, don't we?
Jeez, I never thought moving could be so daunting...
Mmhm. It'll be pretty busy for a while, huh?
Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!
[Komaeda moves close, eyebrows furrowed as he places a hand on Hinata's forehead.]
You're really warm...you feel okay, right? We shouldn't push ourselves if you aren't—
Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.
*Hinata's face flushes, his brows furrowing.*
I'm more worried about you, though. I don't want you overdoing things, either.
Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?
[A small smile forms on Komaeda's face.]
I'll take it easy, hm?
Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...
...
Hey. Are you good at, like... decorating stuff?
Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...
Huh? I guess I'm alright? I've not really had a lot of space to work with when it came to dorms. Why do you ask?
That’s good… I don’t really know anything about it at all. I mean— you’ve seen my dorm.
I have...
[Komaeda doesn't elaborate further, simply nodding in agreement. They take a deep breath before sitting down to start looking through one of the boxes, trying to figure out what could be placed where.]
Did you have anything in mind? I don't know, maybe colour is a good starting point? It's a little plain...
Not a clue. I’ve never had painted walls before… we always just left them how they were.
Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?
Hmm...what colours do you like then?
I dunno. I like green.
Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.
[Komaeda pauses, thinking for a moment before he turned with a pretty serious expression.]
What kind of green.
Huh? Like— dark green…?
*He grins, nervous.*
Why are you looking at me like that?
[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]
Ahh, that might be nice, actually...
Huh? Well I'm not painting the walls some painful colour to look at, Ji. Like something neon.
Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.
*He tugs at the collar of his shirt.*
Good to know you wouldn’t be okay with, like… orange walls or something.
Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?
[Komaeda turns back at the last part, eyebrows furrowed.]
Absolutely not. Don't even think of it.
*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*
You sure?
Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.
...You're not thinking of it, are you?
Well, now I am. I can’t help but imagine it.
Hey–
[Komaeda pokes Hinata's forehead, face scrunched up at the thought.]
Stop that. We aren't doing that. Green is nice.
I don’t know. Maybe we could experiment a little.
Hah? Not with orange??
What "experimenting" have you got in mind? I thought you had no ideas on this...
*He closes his eyes.*
Oh, I don’t.
[Komaeda leans closer, eyes wide.]
Oh? Really? Because it sounded otherwise...
No orange, I won't budge on that, Ji.
*He can feel Komaeda’s breath on his cheek. He fights off a smile.*
You don’t like orange?
Not for walls. Orange is nice on– some things.
Hm? Like what?
You suit orange. The walls don't.
*His face flushes, almost unnoticeable.*
Would it suit me to live in an orange room?
[Komaeda's eyebrows furrow, grumbling.]
You know that's not what I meant...an orange room wouldn't be easy on the eyes.
maybe. maybe we’ll meet at a bar we’ll drive a funky euhhh
...Do you mean car?
*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.
He glances back at the doorway.*
Nagito! I think that’s about everything, right?
[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.
Voice strained, they try to respond, despite the fact there was a much larger issue at hand.]
A-almost—!
*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*
J-just… put it over here.
[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.
Instead of standing back up, Komaeda uses the opportunity to take a moment to recover, leaning on the box for support with his eyes shut.]
Hhh- thhanks, Hajime...
*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*
You okay?
Mhm, I'm—
[Komaeda falters when he opens his eyes, staring at Hinata for a beat too longer before he hurriedly stares at the floor.]
Hhhaha- I'm good!
That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.
*Hinata sighs, looking around the room.*
This-- this'll be... our room, though. We're sleeping in here from now on.
(How weird...)
Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...
[Komaeda watches Hinata closely, their mind wandering off elsewhere before they got themselves back on track.]
Ah, you're right! It's quite a big change from a student dorm, isn't it? At least we won't have to try fit on a bed built for one anymore, haha!
Y-yeah.
...
Sorry, I'm all sweaty and gross now.
Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.
[Komaeda hauls themselves off the ground, staring at the boxes and reading some off the labels for them in his head before turning to Hinata.]
We have uhh- quite a lot to do, don't we?
Jeez, I never thought moving could be so daunting...
Mmhm. It'll be pretty busy for a while, huh?
Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!
[Komaeda moves close, eyebrows furrowed as he places a hand on Hinata's forehead.]
You're really warm...you feel okay, right? We shouldn't push ourselves if you aren't—
Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.
*Hinata's face flushes, his brows furrowing.*
I'm more worried about you, though. I don't want you overdoing things, either.
Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?
[A small smile forms on Komaeda's face.]
I'll take it easy, hm?
Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...
...
Hey. Are you good at, like... decorating stuff?
Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...
Huh? I guess I'm alright? I've not really had a lot of space to work with when it came to dorms. Why do you ask?
That’s good… I don’t really know anything about it at all. I mean— you’ve seen my dorm.
I have...
[Komaeda doesn't elaborate further, simply nodding in agreement. They take a deep breath before sitting down to start looking through one of the boxes, trying to figure out what could be placed where.]
Did you have anything in mind? I don't know, maybe colour is a good starting point? It's a little plain...
Not a clue. I’ve never had painted walls before… we always just left them how they were.
Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?
Hmm...what colours do you like then?
I dunno. I like green.
Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.
[Komaeda pauses, thinking for a moment before he turned with a pretty serious expression.]
What kind of green.
Huh? Like— dark green…?
*He grins, nervous.*
Why are you looking at me like that?
[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]
Ahh, that might be nice, actually...
Huh? Well I'm not painting the walls some painful colour to look at, Ji. Like something neon.
Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.
*He tugs at the collar of his shirt.*
Good to know you wouldn’t be okay with, like… orange walls or something.
Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?
[Komaeda turns back at the last part, eyebrows furrowed.]
Absolutely not. Don't even think of it.
*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*
You sure?
Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.
...You're not thinking of it, are you?
Well, now I am. I can’t help but imagine it.
Hey–
[Komaeda pokes Hinata's forehead, face scrunched up at the thought.]
Stop that. We aren't doing that. Green is nice.
I don’t know. Maybe we could experiment a little.
Hah? Not with orange??
What "experimenting" have you got in mind? I thought you had no ideas on this...
*He closes his eyes.*
Oh, I don’t.
[Komaeda leans closer, eyes wide.]
Oh? Really? Because it sounded otherwise...
No orange, I won't budge on that, Ji.
*He can feel Komaeda’s breath on his cheek. He fights off a smile.*
You don’t like orange?
Not for walls. Orange is nice on– some things.
Hm? Like what?
You suit orange. The walls don't.
*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.
He glances back at the doorway.*
Nagito! I think that’s about everything, right?
[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.
Voice strained, they try to respond, despite the fact there was a much larger issue at hand.]
A-almost—!
*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*
J-just… put it over here.
[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.
Instead of standing back up, Komaeda uses the opportunity to take a moment to recover, leaning on the box for support with his eyes shut.]
Hhh- thhanks, Hajime...
*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*
You okay?
Mhm, I'm—
[Komaeda falters when he opens his eyes, staring at Hinata for a beat too longer before he hurriedly stares at the floor.]
Hhhaha- I'm good!
That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.
*Hinata sighs, looking around the room.*
This-- this'll be... our room, though. We're sleeping in here from now on.
(How weird...)
Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...
[Komaeda watches Hinata closely, their mind wandering off elsewhere before they got themselves back on track.]
Ah, you're right! It's quite a big change from a student dorm, isn't it? At least we won't have to try fit on a bed built for one anymore, haha!
Y-yeah.
...
Sorry, I'm all sweaty and gross now.
Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.
[Komaeda hauls themselves off the ground, staring at the boxes and reading some off the labels for them in his head before turning to Hinata.]
We have uhh- quite a lot to do, don't we?
Jeez, I never thought moving could be so daunting...
Mmhm. It'll be pretty busy for a while, huh?
Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!
[Komaeda moves close, eyebrows furrowed as he places a hand on Hinata's forehead.]
You're really warm...you feel okay, right? We shouldn't push ourselves if you aren't—
Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.
*Hinata's face flushes, his brows furrowing.*
I'm more worried about you, though. I don't want you overdoing things, either.
Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?
[A small smile forms on Komaeda's face.]
I'll take it easy, hm?
Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...
...
Hey. Are you good at, like... decorating stuff?
Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...
Huh? I guess I'm alright? I've not really had a lot of space to work with when it came to dorms. Why do you ask?
That’s good… I don’t really know anything about it at all. I mean— you’ve seen my dorm.
I have...
[Komaeda doesn't elaborate further, simply nodding in agreement. They take a deep breath before sitting down to start looking through one of the boxes, trying to figure out what could be placed where.]
Did you have anything in mind? I don't know, maybe colour is a good starting point? It's a little plain...
Not a clue. I’ve never had painted walls before… we always just left them how they were.
Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?
Hmm...what colours do you like then?
I dunno. I like green.
Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.
[Komaeda pauses, thinking for a moment before he turned with a pretty serious expression.]
What kind of green.
Huh? Like— dark green…?
*He grins, nervous.*
Why are you looking at me like that?
[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]
Ahh, that might be nice, actually...
Huh? Well I'm not painting the walls some painful colour to look at, Ji. Like something neon.
Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.
*He tugs at the collar of his shirt.*
Good to know you wouldn’t be okay with, like… orange walls or something.
Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?
[Komaeda turns back at the last part, eyebrows furrowed.]
Absolutely not. Don't even think of it.
*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*
You sure?
Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.
...You're not thinking of it, are you?
Well, now I am. I can’t help but imagine it.
Hey–
[Komaeda pokes Hinata's forehead, face scrunched up at the thought.]
Stop that. We aren't doing that. Green is nice.
I don’t know. Maybe we could experiment a little.
Hah? Not with orange??
What "experimenting" have you got in mind? I thought you had no ideas on this...
*He closes his eyes.*
Oh, I don’t.
[Komaeda leans closer, eyes wide.]
Oh? Really? Because it sounded otherwise...
No orange, I won't budge on that, Ji.
*He can feel Komaeda’s breath on his cheek. He fights off a smile.*
You don’t like orange?
Not for walls. Orange is nice on– some things.
you should ask 428 about the time he told hajime he was gonna pee himself in response to hajime choosing to spend time with him
No...I'm pretty sure bothering him for anything would be completely unsightly of m—
...
????
*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.
He glances back at the doorway.*
Nagito! I think that’s about everything, right?
[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.
Voice strained, they try to respond, despite the fact there was a much larger issue at hand.]
A-almost—!
*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*
J-just… put it over here.
[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.
Instead of standing back up, Komaeda uses the opportunity to take a moment to recover, leaning on the box for support with his eyes shut.]
Hhh- thhanks, Hajime...
*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*
You okay?
Mhm, I'm—
[Komaeda falters when he opens his eyes, staring at Hinata for a beat too longer before he hurriedly stares at the floor.]
Hhhaha- I'm good!
That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.
*Hinata sighs, looking around the room.*
This-- this'll be... our room, though. We're sleeping in here from now on.
(How weird...)
Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...
[Komaeda watches Hinata closely, their mind wandering off elsewhere before they got themselves back on track.]
Ah, you're right! It's quite a big change from a student dorm, isn't it? At least we won't have to try fit on a bed built for one anymore, haha!
Y-yeah.
...
Sorry, I'm all sweaty and gross now.
Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.
[Komaeda hauls themselves off the ground, staring at the boxes and reading some off the labels for them in his head before turning to Hinata.]
We have uhh- quite a lot to do, don't we?
Jeez, I never thought moving could be so daunting...
Mmhm. It'll be pretty busy for a while, huh?
Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!
[Komaeda moves close, eyebrows furrowed as he places a hand on Hinata's forehead.]
You're really warm...you feel okay, right? We shouldn't push ourselves if you aren't—
Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.
*Hinata's face flushes, his brows furrowing.*
I'm more worried about you, though. I don't want you overdoing things, either.
Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?
[A small smile forms on Komaeda's face.]
I'll take it easy, hm?
Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...
...
Hey. Are you good at, like... decorating stuff?
Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...
Huh? I guess I'm alright? I've not really had a lot of space to work with when it came to dorms. Why do you ask?
That’s good… I don’t really know anything about it at all. I mean— you’ve seen my dorm.
I have...
[Komaeda doesn't elaborate further, simply nodding in agreement. They take a deep breath before sitting down to start looking through one of the boxes, trying to figure out what could be placed where.]
Did you have anything in mind? I don't know, maybe colour is a good starting point? It's a little plain...
Not a clue. I’ve never had painted walls before… we always just left them how they were.
Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?
Hmm...what colours do you like then?
I dunno. I like green.
Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.
[Komaeda pauses, thinking for a moment before he turned with a pretty serious expression.]
What kind of green.
Huh? Like— dark green…?
*He grins, nervous.*
Why are you looking at me like that?
[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]
Ahh, that might be nice, actually...
Huh? Well I'm not painting the walls some painful colour to look at, Ji. Like something neon.
Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.
*He tugs at the collar of his shirt.*
Good to know you wouldn’t be okay with, like… orange walls or something.
Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?
[Komaeda turns back at the last part, eyebrows furrowed.]
Absolutely not. Don't even think of it.
*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*
You sure?
Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.
...You're not thinking of it, are you?
Well, now I am. I can’t help but imagine it.
Hey–
[Komaeda pokes Hinata's forehead, face scrunched up at the thought.]
Stop that. We aren't doing that. Green is nice.
I don’t know. Maybe we could experiment a little.
Hah? Not with orange??
What "experimenting" have you got in mind? I thought you had no ideas on this...
*He closes his eyes.*
Oh, I don’t.
[Komaeda leans closer, eyes wide.]
Oh? Really? Because it sounded otherwise...
No orange, I won't budge on that, Ji.
*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.
He glances back at the doorway.*
Nagito! I think that’s about everything, right?
[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.
Voice strained, they try to respond, despite the fact there was a much larger issue at hand.]
A-almost—!
*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*
J-just… put it over here.
[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.
Instead of standing back up, Komaeda uses the opportunity to take a moment to recover, leaning on the box for support with his eyes shut.]
Hhh- thhanks, Hajime...
*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*
You okay?
Mhm, I'm—
[Komaeda falters when he opens his eyes, staring at Hinata for a beat too longer before he hurriedly stares at the floor.]
Hhhaha- I'm good!
That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.
*Hinata sighs, looking around the room.*
This-- this'll be... our room, though. We're sleeping in here from now on.
(How weird...)
Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...
[Komaeda watches Hinata closely, their mind wandering off elsewhere before they got themselves back on track.]
Ah, you're right! It's quite a big change from a student dorm, isn't it? At least we won't have to try fit on a bed built for one anymore, haha!
Y-yeah.
...
Sorry, I'm all sweaty and gross now.
Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.
[Komaeda hauls themselves off the ground, staring at the boxes and reading some off the labels for them in his head before turning to Hinata.]
We have uhh- quite a lot to do, don't we?
Jeez, I never thought moving could be so daunting...
Mmhm. It'll be pretty busy for a while, huh?
Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!
[Komaeda moves close, eyebrows furrowed as he places a hand on Hinata's forehead.]
You're really warm...you feel okay, right? We shouldn't push ourselves if you aren't—
Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.
*Hinata's face flushes, his brows furrowing.*
I'm more worried about you, though. I don't want you overdoing things, either.
Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?
[A small smile forms on Komaeda's face.]
I'll take it easy, hm?
Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...
...
Hey. Are you good at, like... decorating stuff?
Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...
Huh? I guess I'm alright? I've not really had a lot of space to work with when it came to dorms. Why do you ask?
That’s good… I don’t really know anything about it at all. I mean— you’ve seen my dorm.
I have...
[Komaeda doesn't elaborate further, simply nodding in agreement. They take a deep breath before sitting down to start looking through one of the boxes, trying to figure out what could be placed where.]
Did you have anything in mind? I don't know, maybe colour is a good starting point? It's a little plain...
Not a clue. I’ve never had painted walls before… we always just left them how they were.
Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?
Hmm...what colours do you like then?
I dunno. I like green.
Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.
[Komaeda pauses, thinking for a moment before he turned with a pretty serious expression.]
What kind of green.
Huh? Like— dark green…?
*He grins, nervous.*
Why are you looking at me like that?
[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]
Ahh, that might be nice, actually...
Huh? Well I'm not painting the walls some painful colour to look at, Ji. Like something neon.
Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.
*He tugs at the collar of his shirt.*
Good to know you wouldn’t be okay with, like… orange walls or something.
Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?
[Komaeda turns back at the last part, eyebrows furrowed.]
Absolutely not. Don't even think of it.
*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*
You sure?
Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.
...You're not thinking of it, are you?
Well, now I am. I can’t help but imagine it.
Hey–
[Komaeda pokes Hinata's forehead, face scrunched up at the thought.]
Stop that. We aren't doing that. Green is nice.
I don’t know. Maybe we could experiment a little.
Hah? Not with orange??
What "experimenting" have you got in mind? I thought you had no ideas on this...
...
I understand. Hajime is beautiful in every essence of the word...
*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.
He glances back at the doorway.*
Nagito! I think that’s about everything, right?
[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.
Voice strained, they try to respond, despite the fact there was a much larger issue at hand.]
A-almost—!
*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*
J-just… put it over here.
[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.
Instead of standing back up, Komaeda uses the opportunity to take a moment to recover, leaning on the box for support with his eyes shut.]
Hhh- thhanks, Hajime...
*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*
You okay?
Mhm, I'm—
[Komaeda falters when he opens his eyes, staring at Hinata for a beat too longer before he hurriedly stares at the floor.]
Hhhaha- I'm good!
That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.
*Hinata sighs, looking around the room.*
This-- this'll be... our room, though. We're sleeping in here from now on.
(How weird...)
Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...
[Komaeda watches Hinata closely, their mind wandering off elsewhere before they got themselves back on track.]
Ah, you're right! It's quite a big change from a student dorm, isn't it? At least we won't have to try fit on a bed built for one anymore, haha!
Y-yeah.
...
Sorry, I'm all sweaty and gross now.
Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.
[Komaeda hauls themselves off the ground, staring at the boxes and reading some off the labels for them in his head before turning to Hinata.]
We have uhh- quite a lot to do, don't we?
Jeez, I never thought moving could be so daunting...
Mmhm. It'll be pretty busy for a while, huh?
Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!
[Komaeda moves close, eyebrows furrowed as he places a hand on Hinata's forehead.]
You're really warm...you feel okay, right? We shouldn't push ourselves if you aren't—
Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.
*Hinata's face flushes, his brows furrowing.*
I'm more worried about you, though. I don't want you overdoing things, either.
Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?
[A small smile forms on Komaeda's face.]
I'll take it easy, hm?
Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...
...
Hey. Are you good at, like... decorating stuff?
Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...
Huh? I guess I'm alright? I've not really had a lot of space to work with when it came to dorms. Why do you ask?
That’s good… I don’t really know anything about it at all. I mean— you’ve seen my dorm.
I have...
[Komaeda doesn't elaborate further, simply nodding in agreement. They take a deep breath before sitting down to start looking through one of the boxes, trying to figure out what could be placed where.]
Did you have anything in mind? I don't know, maybe colour is a good starting point? It's a little plain...
Not a clue. I’ve never had painted walls before… we always just left them how they were.
Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?
Hmm...what colours do you like then?
I dunno. I like green.
Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.
[Komaeda pauses, thinking for a moment before he turned with a pretty serious expression.]
What kind of green.
Huh? Like— dark green…?
*He grins, nervous.*
Why are you looking at me like that?
[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]
Ahh, that might be nice, actually...
Huh? Well I'm not painting the walls some painful colour to look at, Ji. Like something neon.
Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.
*He tugs at the collar of his shirt.*
Good to know you wouldn’t be okay with, like… orange walls or something.
Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?
[Komaeda turns back at the last part, eyebrows furrowed.]
Absolutely not. Don't even think of it.
*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*
You sure?
Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.
...You're not thinking of it, are you?
Well, now I am. I can’t help but imagine it.
Hey–
[Komaeda pokes Hinata's forehead, face scrunched up at the thought.]
Stop that. We aren't doing that. Green is nice.
...
...
I guess if he wants to be. He can do that.
*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.
He glances back at the doorway.*
Nagito! I think that’s about everything, right?
[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.
Voice strained, they try to respond, despite the fact there was a much larger issue at hand.]
A-almost—!
*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*
J-just… put it over here.
[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.
Instead of standing back up, Komaeda uses the opportunity to take a moment to recover, leaning on the box for support with his eyes shut.]
Hhh- thhanks, Hajime...
*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*
You okay?
Mhm, I'm—
[Komaeda falters when he opens his eyes, staring at Hinata for a beat too longer before he hurriedly stares at the floor.]
Hhhaha- I'm good!
That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.
*Hinata sighs, looking around the room.*
This-- this'll be... our room, though. We're sleeping in here from now on.
(How weird...)
Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...
[Komaeda watches Hinata closely, their mind wandering off elsewhere before they got themselves back on track.]
Ah, you're right! It's quite a big change from a student dorm, isn't it? At least we won't have to try fit on a bed built for one anymore, haha!
Y-yeah.
...
Sorry, I'm all sweaty and gross now.
Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.
[Komaeda hauls themselves off the ground, staring at the boxes and reading some off the labels for them in his head before turning to Hinata.]
We have uhh- quite a lot to do, don't we?
Jeez, I never thought moving could be so daunting...
Mmhm. It'll be pretty busy for a while, huh?
Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!
[Komaeda moves close, eyebrows furrowed as he places a hand on Hinata's forehead.]
You're really warm...you feel okay, right? We shouldn't push ourselves if you aren't—
Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.
*Hinata's face flushes, his brows furrowing.*
I'm more worried about you, though. I don't want you overdoing things, either.
Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?
[A small smile forms on Komaeda's face.]
I'll take it easy, hm?
Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...
...
Hey. Are you good at, like... decorating stuff?
Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...
Huh? I guess I'm alright? I've not really had a lot of space to work with when it came to dorms. Why do you ask?
That’s good… I don’t really know anything about it at all. I mean— you’ve seen my dorm.
I have...
[Komaeda doesn't elaborate further, simply nodding in agreement. They take a deep breath before sitting down to start looking through one of the boxes, trying to figure out what could be placed where.]
Did you have anything in mind? I don't know, maybe colour is a good starting point? It's a little plain...
Not a clue. I’ve never had painted walls before… we always just left them how they were.
Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?
Hmm...what colours do you like then?
I dunno. I like green.
Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.
[Komaeda pauses, thinking for a moment before he turned with a pretty serious expression.]
What kind of green.
Huh? Like— dark green…?
*He grins, nervous.*
Why are you looking at me like that?
[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]
Ahh, that might be nice, actually...
Huh? Well I'm not painting the walls some painful colour to look at, Ji. Like something neon.
Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.
*He tugs at the collar of his shirt.*
Good to know you wouldn’t be okay with, like… orange walls or something.
Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?
[Komaeda turns back at the last part, eyebrows furrowed.]
Absolutely not. Don't even think of it.
*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*
You sure?
Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.
...You're not thinking of it, are you?
*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.
He glances back at the doorway.*
Nagito! I think that’s about everything, right?
[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.
Voice strained, they try to respond, despite the fact there was a much larger issue at hand.]
A-almost—!
*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*
J-just… put it over here.
[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.
Instead of standing back up, Komaeda uses the opportunity to take a moment to recover, leaning on the box for support with his eyes shut.]
Hhh- thhanks, Hajime...
*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*
You okay?
Mhm, I'm—
[Komaeda falters when he opens his eyes, staring at Hinata for a beat too longer before he hurriedly stares at the floor.]
Hhhaha- I'm good!
That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.
*Hinata sighs, looking around the room.*
This-- this'll be... our room, though. We're sleeping in here from now on.
(How weird...)
Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...
[Komaeda watches Hinata closely, their mind wandering off elsewhere before they got themselves back on track.]
Ah, you're right! It's quite a big change from a student dorm, isn't it? At least we won't have to try fit on a bed built for one anymore, haha!
Y-yeah.
...
Sorry, I'm all sweaty and gross now.
Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.
[Komaeda hauls themselves off the ground, staring at the boxes and reading some off the labels for them in his head before turning to Hinata.]
We have uhh- quite a lot to do, don't we?
Jeez, I never thought moving could be so daunting...
Mmhm. It'll be pretty busy for a while, huh?
Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!
[Komaeda moves close, eyebrows furrowed as he places a hand on Hinata's forehead.]
You're really warm...you feel okay, right? We shouldn't push ourselves if you aren't—
Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.
*Hinata's face flushes, his brows furrowing.*
I'm more worried about you, though. I don't want you overdoing things, either.
Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?
[A small smile forms on Komaeda's face.]
I'll take it easy, hm?
Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...
...
Hey. Are you good at, like... decorating stuff?
Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...
Huh? I guess I'm alright? I've not really had a lot of space to work with when it came to dorms. Why do you ask?
That’s good… I don’t really know anything about it at all. I mean— you’ve seen my dorm.
I have...
[Komaeda doesn't elaborate further, simply nodding in agreement. They take a deep breath before sitting down to start looking through one of the boxes, trying to figure out what could be placed where.]
Did you have anything in mind? I don't know, maybe colour is a good starting point? It's a little plain...
Not a clue. I’ve never had painted walls before… we always just left them how they were.
Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?
Hmm...what colours do you like then?
I dunno. I like green.
Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.
[Komaeda pauses, thinking for a moment before he turned with a pretty serious expression.]
What kind of green.
Huh? Like— dark green…?
*He grins, nervous.*
Why are you looking at me like that?
[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]
Ahh, that might be nice, actually...
Huh? Well I'm not painting the walls some painful colour to look at, Ji. Like something neon.
Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.
*He tugs at the collar of his shirt.*
Good to know you wouldn’t be okay with, like… orange walls or something.
Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?
[Komaeda turns back at the last part, eyebrows furrowed.]
Absolutely not. Don't even think of it.
*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.
He glances back at the doorway.*
Nagito! I think that’s about everything, right?
[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.
Voice strained, they try to respond, despite the fact there was a much larger issue at hand.]
A-almost—!
*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*
J-just… put it over here.
[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.
Instead of standing back up, Komaeda uses the opportunity to take a moment to recover, leaning on the box for support with his eyes shut.]
Hhh- thhanks, Hajime...
*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*
You okay?
Mhm, I'm—
[Komaeda falters when he opens his eyes, staring at Hinata for a beat too longer before he hurriedly stares at the floor.]
Hhhaha- I'm good!
That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.
*Hinata sighs, looking around the room.*
This-- this'll be... our room, though. We're sleeping in here from now on.
(How weird...)
Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...
[Komaeda watches Hinata closely, their mind wandering off elsewhere before they got themselves back on track.]
Ah, you're right! It's quite a big change from a student dorm, isn't it? At least we won't have to try fit on a bed built for one anymore, haha!
Y-yeah.
...
Sorry, I'm all sweaty and gross now.
Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.
[Komaeda hauls themselves off the ground, staring at the boxes and reading some off the labels for them in his head before turning to Hinata.]
We have uhh- quite a lot to do, don't we?
Jeez, I never thought moving could be so daunting...
Mmhm. It'll be pretty busy for a while, huh?
Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!
[Komaeda moves close, eyebrows furrowed as he places a hand on Hinata's forehead.]
You're really warm...you feel okay, right? We shouldn't push ourselves if you aren't—
Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.
*Hinata's face flushes, his brows furrowing.*
I'm more worried about you, though. I don't want you overdoing things, either.
Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?
[A small smile forms on Komaeda's face.]
I'll take it easy, hm?
Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...
...
Hey. Are you good at, like... decorating stuff?
Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...
Huh? I guess I'm alright? I've not really had a lot of space to work with when it came to dorms. Why do you ask?
That’s good… I don’t really know anything about it at all. I mean— you’ve seen my dorm.
I have...
[Komaeda doesn't elaborate further, simply nodding in agreement. They take a deep breath before sitting down to start looking through one of the boxes, trying to figure out what could be placed where.]
Did you have anything in mind? I don't know, maybe colour is a good starting point? It's a little plain...
Not a clue. I’ve never had painted walls before… we always just left them how they were.
Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?
Hmm...what colours do you like then?
I dunno. I like green.
Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.
[Komaeda pauses, thinking for a moment before he turned with a pretty serious expression.]
What kind of green.
Huh? Like— dark green…?
*He grins, nervous.*
Why are you looking at me like that?
[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]
Ahh, that might be nice, actually...
Huh? Well I'm not painting the walls some painful colour to look at, Ji. Like something neon.
*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.
He glances back at the doorway.*
Nagito! I think that’s about everything, right?
[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.
Voice strained, they try to respond, despite the fact there was a much larger issue at hand.]
A-almost—!
*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*
J-just… put it over here.
[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.
Instead of standing back up, Komaeda uses the opportunity to take a moment to recover, leaning on the box for support with his eyes shut.]
Hhh- thhanks, Hajime...
*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*
You okay?
Mhm, I'm—
[Komaeda falters when he opens his eyes, staring at Hinata for a beat too longer before he hurriedly stares at the floor.]
Hhhaha- I'm good!
That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.
*Hinata sighs, looking around the room.*
This-- this'll be... our room, though. We're sleeping in here from now on.
(How weird...)
Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...
[Komaeda watches Hinata closely, their mind wandering off elsewhere before they got themselves back on track.]
Ah, you're right! It's quite a big change from a student dorm, isn't it? At least we won't have to try fit on a bed built for one anymore, haha!
Y-yeah.
...
Sorry, I'm all sweaty and gross now.
Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.
[Komaeda hauls themselves off the ground, staring at the boxes and reading some off the labels for them in his head before turning to Hinata.]
We have uhh- quite a lot to do, don't we?
Jeez, I never thought moving could be so daunting...
Mmhm. It'll be pretty busy for a while, huh?
Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!
[Komaeda moves close, eyebrows furrowed as he places a hand on Hinata's forehead.]
You're really warm...you feel okay, right? We shouldn't push ourselves if you aren't—
Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.
*Hinata's face flushes, his brows furrowing.*
I'm more worried about you, though. I don't want you overdoing things, either.
Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?
[A small smile forms on Komaeda's face.]
I'll take it easy, hm?
Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...
...
Hey. Are you good at, like... decorating stuff?
Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...
Huh? I guess I'm alright? I've not really had a lot of space to work with when it came to dorms. Why do you ask?
That’s good… I don’t really know anything about it at all. I mean— you’ve seen my dorm.
I have...
[Komaeda doesn't elaborate further, simply nodding in agreement. They take a deep breath before sitting down to start looking through one of the boxes, trying to figure out what could be placed where.]
Did you have anything in mind? I don't know, maybe colour is a good starting point? It's a little plain...
Not a clue. I’ve never had painted walls before… we always just left them how they were.
Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?
Hmm...what colours do you like then?
I dunno. I like green.
Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.
[Komaeda pauses, thinking for a moment before he turned with a pretty serious expression.]
What kind of green.
