[His heart is tearing. It hurts so much. Please don't apologize. He can't... He can't...!
But then the girl is coming on screen with a plush of Monkuma and mimicking his stupid, stupid laugh. And Hinata's skin crawls, but mostly he's feeling fury stirring up inside of him, flames being stoked by her words.]
You... You did this...
How dare you...!
[The anger is hot, boiling in his stomach like magma bubbling up and waiting to pour out, incinerating whatever is in its path.
It's almost strong enough to make him forget that Nanami is still cradled against his side, and with a jolt, Hinata barely stops his hand from tightening on her arm. Hajime. You have to calm down. The girl's words are confusing, but maybe it's on purpose. This whole situation is confusing, after all; the only thing that's remotely made sense in this waking nightmare is Nanami. Either way, Hinata chooses to not succumb to whatever it is she's saying.]
I don't know who you are or what this nonsense is that you're talking about... But stop treating me like you know me. I don't know who the heck you are, or what you think you know about Nanami and I, but...
[Something in his chest skips, but he doesn't know if it's in a good way. Can her words really be trusted? Does she actually know his Super High School Level talent? It seems almost greedy to try and figure it out now, though, tempted as he is. Hinata can't afford to, not with Nanami practically bleeding out all over the floor. They need to leave. They have to go, and... And Hinata can figure out the rest of this later, when they're safe.]
Screw you and your stupid execution. I'm getting Nanami out of here.
[Hinata doesn't know in what way or how, but he'll figure something out even if it kills him.]
I hope you're happy I don't even know what to do with this how do we not die; cw: some blood
[His heart is tearing. It hurts so much. Please don't apologize. He can't... He can't...!
But then the girl is coming on screen with a plush of Monkuma and mimicking his stupid, stupid laugh. And Hinata's skin crawls, but mostly he's feeling fury stirring up inside of him, flames being stoked by her words.]
You... You did this...
How dare you...!
[The anger is hot, boiling in his stomach like magma bubbling up and waiting to pour out, incinerating whatever is in its path.
It's almost strong enough to make him forget that Nanami is still cradled against his side, and with a jolt, Hinata barely stops his hand from tightening on her arm. Hajime. You have to calm down. The girl's words are confusing, but maybe it's on purpose. This whole situation is confusing, after all; the only thing that's remotely made sense in this waking nightmare is Nanami. Either way, Hinata chooses to not succumb to whatever it is she's saying.]
I don't know who you are or what this nonsense is that you're talking about... But stop treating me like you know me. I don't know who the heck you are, or what you think you know about Nanami and I, but...
[Something in his chest skips, but he doesn't know if it's in a good way. Can her words really be trusted? Does she actually know his Super High School Level talent? It seems almost greedy to try and figure it out now, though, tempted as he is. Hinata can't afford to, not with Nanami practically bleeding out all over the floor. They need to leave. They have to go, and... And Hinata can figure out the rest of this later, when they're safe.]
Screw you and your stupid execution. I'm getting Nanami out of here.
[Hinata doesn't know in what way or how, but he'll figure something out even if it kills him.]