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Pekoyama turned as she felt the tug on her shirt spotting the gamer. ❝Nanami? Is everything alright? ❞ Her first thoughts were that something bad had happened since she isn’t one for physical contact unless it is urgent.
「 ➤ | It was a light tug- one that might be considered unnoticeable. But the Kendoka took notice.. Tired eyes stared up at the silver haired girl. ❝Hm. I was wondering if you could help me with something.❞」
truthfully, i’m a bit of a cheap person. if it still works, i’ll use something, even if it’s almost beyond repair.
( he slipped whatever it was into his jacket pocket, leaving his hand free and by his side once more. he was smiling, per usual, but this time it was a bit sheepish. having someone see him do something like that… it wasn’t as bad as what could have happened, but still a little embarrassing. )
but, if it’s what you think is best… maybe i’ll buy a new one later on. after all, if i calculated my budget correctly, i should have more than enough money.
( head tilted a little to the floor and eyes squinted as if he were thinking, he spent a few moments like that before he seemed to finish. )
well, that isn’t important.
what’re you doing by here? i don’t usually see you heading to the library.
「 ➤ | ❝That makes sense… I think.❞
Using something till it drops. It wasn’t all too strange. Though sometimes it was better worth an investment. But it was all on his call. Her hands that held loosely on to the bag’s straps fell to her sides. Perhaps she’d regret her next words however the fell past her lips with a yawn.
❝…Maybe I could help.❞
Surely it was her idea, besides, in the store there wasn’t much she was interested in. Her reason for coming this way? The gamer’s head tilted so slightly as she brought a hand up, letting her finger tap against her bottom lip. ❝…I wanted to check it out for myself.❞」
( admittedly, nagito didn’t notice the gamer’s presence at first, instead staring at a device emitting high pitched, demonic sounds. if it was hurting nagito’s ears, he didn’t show it.
suddenly, he hit it firmly on a wall that happened to be next to him, which managed to return the sounds to normal and form a chipper melody. he allowed a small smiles to come unto his face, before he slid it into one of his jacket pockets and looked up. )
ah– nanami-san! did you see that? i apologize! i own such old technology that that’s the only way to fix it, sometimes…
「 ➤ | Her dull stare was focused on the white haired boy as he seemed to focus in on the discordant screeching of the item before him. The nose had grated her ears, pulling her out of the daze she held on her game. Her hands clutched onto the pink straps of her bag. However as the object was slammed into the wall beside him, she blinked in confusion.
It played music? The object must have been in a true state of disrepair- Surely he could replace the old thing? It wouldn’t seem all too pleasant to deal with if it took a good hit to the wall to make the noise enjoyable again. ❝…Why don’t you replace it? It would be easier than beating the it…. I think.❞」
「 ➤ | It was not often the gamer came in contact with the male. Their interactions were brief at most. Though he didn’t seem all too bad. ❝Excuse me… Tanaka?❞ Gesturing to the small creature that chewed on the end of her sweater, she tilted her head. ❝Is this yours?❞ 」
