[It's quite possible that Yosuke's head has never been more fascinating to Nill. He's never been stoic in the way that Shika tries to be, wants to be, but he's so... so much more emotional than she remembers.
Was this what he was like, she wonders, when they were still kids? She was fifteen and he was sixteen, and she couldn't hear his thoughts back then but when the shadow came after her she'd been so devastated--
Oh, she thinks, and instantly hates herself for it. That's why she liked this Yosuke so much.
He reminded her of what her Yosuke had been like before the city destroyed him - destroyed all of them.
She was so sad when the shadow attacked her because she thought Yosuke was her best friend.
Her fingers twist in her skirt for a moment, and she forces the thought away, because she's sure if she doesn't she'll want to cry.
Then she smiles, and pads further into the room (she didn't wear shoes in there, since the floor was rarely cold, moving to sit back down on the large nest of pillows. Then she smiles up at Yosuke, maybe even sort of invitingly. He could sit too, if he wanted.]
I liked school when I went.
...After awhile it seemed pointless here to me too, though.
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Was this what he was like, she wonders, when they were still kids? She was fifteen and he was sixteen, and she couldn't hear his thoughts back then but when the shadow came after her she'd been so devastated--
Oh, she thinks, and instantly hates herself for it. That's why she liked this Yosuke so much.
He reminded her of what her Yosuke had been like before the city destroyed him - destroyed all of them.
She was so sad when the shadow attacked her because she thought Yosuke was her best friend.
Her fingers twist in her skirt for a moment, and she forces the thought away, because she's sure if she doesn't she'll want to cry.
Then she smiles, and pads further into the room (she didn't wear shoes in there, since the floor was rarely cold, moving to sit back down on the large nest of pillows. Then she smiles up at Yosuke, maybe even sort of invitingly. He could sit too, if he wanted.]
I liked school when I went.
...After awhile it seemed pointless here to me too, though.