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@HeyDenki- [ Sorry, I didn't know what I was doing when I wrote that first reply tbh LOL — glad that it worked out though, haha. ]
His words were enough to wipe any trace of laughter from Kyōka's lips, as she stood oddly still. She was slightly trembling, but not out of laughter—not from amusement, no, but from /fear/. Even her earphone jacks quivered at the sudden weight of his words, that the idiotic Denki Kaminari she once knew was a mere facade. He was the damned traitor, but all she could force herself to do was keep a straight face at the realization. A sharp pang struck her heart from the fact that their friendship was a lie, and maybe more so at the poor crushed Snickers bar—that cost money, dammit. She muttered curses under her breath before continuing, although Kyōka deliberately avoided eye-contact with him. She couldn't bear to look at him, nor could she handle the sound of his deranged laughs filling the air around them. "Yeah. Congratulations, Denki—" Kyōka hesitated; did she even have the right to call him by his name? She didn't /really/ know him, after all, "—you've fooled us all. I've always thought that you were an idiot, that much is obvious," she spoke, although kept her voice low and quiet, maybe in an attempt to hide her shaking voice, "but you're an even bigger dumbass... for siding with the villains, y'know."