is this what Komaeda meant by poison? Rarely are centipede bites harmful to humans, Rokuro reminds himself, though he still gives it a wide berth as he watches it scuttle towards the blood. He squints around in the darkness for other hidden vermin he may have overlooked. ]
What's worse than death... [ he mutters, half to himself, knowing death is often the least of his worries. Like being stuck in the same room as Nagito Komaeda for any longer than necessary. ]
Your shoulder, then. How'd you do it?
[ "why'd you do it?" as if he'd waste his breath asking that, no matter how much the curiosity burns. More important: what weapon did you use, do you still have it, give it to me, give give give ]
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is this what Komaeda meant by poison? Rarely are centipede bites harmful to humans, Rokuro reminds himself, though he still gives it a wide berth as he watches it scuttle towards the blood. He squints around in the darkness for other hidden vermin he may have overlooked. ]
What's worse than death... [ he mutters, half to himself, knowing death is often the least of his worries. Like being stuck in the same room as Nagito Komaeda for any longer than necessary. ]
Your shoulder, then. How'd you do it?
[ "why'd you do it?" as if he'd waste his breath asking that, no matter how much the curiosity burns. More important: what weapon did you use, do you still have it, give it to me, give give give ]