[Souda measures around Komaeda's arm at the shoulder, then around the middle, then, gingerly, careful of the bandages, the end of the arm.]
Like, what if it wasn't just Nanami or Hinata in the first place?
[But Souda and Komaeda are, again, thinking about two different Komaedas. And now, Souda's thinking about the Hinata from before, too. The one really none of them knew. Who really was on the outside, who became Kamakura.
And for that matter, if Souda hadn't been so apprehensive in the simulation— if he'd given him a chance, like even Sonia had, could things be different?
Souda's thought about it a lot while being here in Ryslig, especially over the past few days, and he's arrived at a conclusion he finds satisfying enough.
He shakes himself out of the stall he's fallen into, getting back on his knees to get on Komaeda's other side and measure the opposite arm in comparison.]
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[Souda measures around Komaeda's arm at the shoulder, then around the middle, then, gingerly, careful of the bandages, the end of the arm.]
Like, what if it wasn't just Nanami or Hinata in the first place?
[But Souda and Komaeda are, again, thinking about two different Komaedas. And now, Souda's thinking about the Hinata from before, too. The one really none of them knew. Who really was on the outside, who became Kamakura.
And for that matter, if Souda hadn't been so apprehensive in the simulation— if he'd given him a chance, like even Sonia had, could things be different?
Souda's thought about it a lot while being here in Ryslig, especially over the past few days, and he's arrived at a conclusion he finds satisfying enough.
He shakes himself out of the stall he's fallen into, getting back on his knees to get on Komaeda's other side and measure the opposite arm in comparison.]
But, I can't change that. All I can say is—
Mnh. I'm sorry.