( he gets it, it's just... well, you're just a bit weird komaeda. not that there's anything wrong with that but the praise isn't that well-deserved. akira was someone that worked from the shadows, and although the recognition felt good once in awhile, even back home somehow, since he felt so powerless in a place like this... it was just a little hard to swallow. )
When you put it that way— ( he's adjusting his rims, eyes becoming visible again. ) I think there's probably some hope residing in all of us. ( and he doesn't just mean the god.
grabbing something off the shelf, he tosses a can komaeda's way with a playful— ) Here, catch. ( in warning. )
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When you put it that way— ( he's adjusting his rims, eyes becoming visible again. ) I think there's probably some hope residing in all of us. ( and he doesn't just mean the god.
grabbing something off the shelf, he tosses a can komaeda's way with a playful— ) Here, catch. ( in warning. )