text; un: hinatahajime

[hopefragment]

hi

i'm hajime hinata. from japan, earth. probably the most significant thing about it is a really prominent high school called hope's peak, known worldwide for cultivating talent, so if you've heard of it, that's something we have in common at least.

that's really not why i'm trying out this posting thing, though. i mean, you've all been thinking about it, right? what we're supposed to do now? nobody's in charge here. there aren't any objectives to clear. there aren't even any rules.

do we just... live here? is that supposed to be enough? are we supposed to solve the mystery of what happened on this station before we can go home, like some kind of stupid murder-mystery dinner?

i guess what i'm trying to get at is... yeah, what i said before. what do we do now? i've had enough of weird processed food and pulling open the walls in search of voices to get nothing but wires and stuff i don't understand.

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[hopefragment]

i think... i'm just angry that i can't be a part of it. there are some really incredible people that i wish i could stand side-by-side with. tell them that i can do this amazing thing, too.

that's all

[wingstosee]

i'd be angry too.
i kind of am already.
and i think...
if these people aren't angry about it, maybe they're not as amazing as they think.

but i guess that's for another time! haha.
i'm sure you're a lot cooler than you think.
i've liked talking to you, at least.

[hopefragment]

yeah. maybe another time.

[Maybe never, is what he doesn't say, but it's absolutely what he's thinking. But also huh. He never thought anyone would like talking to him, really?]

thanks. i liked talking to you, too. we'll have to do it again some time.

[wingstosee]

yeah. for sure.

see you around :)

[ this is where she'd hang up, if this was a phone conversation. whoops. ]