OH GOD MY SINCEREST APOLOGIES I HAVE BEEN SLACKING SO HARD IM SORRY IM SORRY
in my spare time, i've been working on..something. here's some stuff that came with that
To think that not so long ago I was actually worried about if I'm a good person or not, is simply laughable.
I'm a bad person, truly a monster. But who cares?
I smirked to myself as I sat back in a booth seat in the restaurant. I pulled out my notebook and flicked past the note Hidemi left me. I ripped it out.
I grabbed my pen and twirled it around, and watched as the blank first page formed words on its own.
"Cold."
I scribbled a reply back. "Shut it, robot."
"You're getting cocky. Watch it. I'm here to help, remember."
"Then help me get out of here."
"You know there's only one way to do that."
"Help me, then."
They didn't reply. I slammed the notebook shut and shoved it in my pocket dejectedly. "Touché."
Akari came skipping towards me gleefully. "Morning, Yo-Yo!"
"Good morning...Akari." I said through gritted teeth. "How are you?"
"Small talk? Wow, you're really getting used to this place!"
"Oh, great." I said sarcastically. "Just what I needed to hear this morning."
"Well, what can we do now we know this place is a simulation."
"Yeah, I forgot about that." I sighed, rubbing my temple. "Give me a minute."
"Long night, huh?"
"What? No, I'm just tired." I shook my head. "Tired of...all this shit."
"Tired?" Fuyuko said, appearing as if from nowhere. "Do you want to talk about it?"
"God, no, I'd rather stick my head in an oven." I muttered, before catching myself.
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Final Danganronpa: Curse III
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