Oblivious to the unspoken communication between the two, Hamuko laughed, bright and jovial. Laughed loudly, happily, freely - in a way that felt like it'd been far too long since she had a chance to.
...Even the months of being sort of... awake... waiting for Graduation Day weren't like this. She'd been so tired, so sick, every single day. For the entirety of December, everyone had been scared witless, trying to decide how they wanted to die. For November, they were aimless, confused.
Right now, she felt... relieved. Alive.
She'd never be able to thank Igor enough.
"Oh!! Oh, oh, if you do a QR code, you should make it link to a web page that is SO over the top! Something cute with pinks and explosion gifs and everything! Something that gets both of your personalities!" Hamuko suggested with a bubbling laugh. "Man! Maybe I should get a trench coat! Something in a shocking color, though, like red or orange! Then I'll really look like the kind of girl that can bust your kneecaps in the back alleys of Port Island Station."
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...Even the months of being sort of... awake... waiting for Graduation Day weren't like this. She'd been so tired, so sick, every single day. For the entirety of December, everyone had been scared witless, trying to decide how they wanted to die. For November, they were aimless, confused.
Right now, she felt... relieved. Alive.
She'd never be able to thank Igor enough.
"Oh!! Oh, oh, if you do a QR code, you should make it link to a web page that is SO over the top! Something cute with pinks and explosion gifs and everything! Something that gets both of your personalities!" Hamuko suggested with a bubbling laugh. "Man! Maybe I should get a trench coat! Something in a shocking color, though, like red or orange! Then I'll really look like the kind of girl that can bust your kneecaps in the back alleys of Port Island Station."