[ "Her"? He has to wonder who exactly he's talking about; was it someone they both knew? But he doesn't give him any time to answer as the connection seems to be cut, no thanks to the intermittent static in the air and he finds himself sighing, deciding to lay down on the bed, staring at the all too familiar ceiling at this point.
So they had both worried about each other. Hinata... he knows the reason why and he can't help but feel something twist in his chest. It hurts, but he can't exactly comprehend the reasoning behind that pain. He's physically alright, so it's just emotional pain.
But when he hears the knocking on the door, the familiar voice, Hinata immediately hops off of his bed, not even bothering with the sheets as he quickly opens it, revealing the somewhat mentally exhausted Hinata. Who seems to have a bit of a bed head. ]
Feel free to come in, Komaeda.
[ The room's the same as always; it's a little bit bigger to accomidate more people, but... it's the same general layout as the island one. Plus the couch he was given. ]
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So they had both worried about each other. Hinata... he knows the reason why and he can't help but feel something twist in his chest. It hurts, but he can't exactly comprehend the reasoning behind that pain. He's physically alright, so it's just emotional pain.
But when he hears the knocking on the door, the familiar voice, Hinata immediately hops off of his bed, not even bothering with the sheets as he quickly opens it, revealing the somewhat mentally exhausted Hinata. Who seems to have a bit of a bed head. ]
Feel free to come in, Komaeda.
[ The room's the same as always; it's a little bit bigger to accomidate more people, but... it's the same general layout as the island one. Plus the couch he was given. ]