[He is absolutely insane. That's the conclusion Nagito reaches as he turns and walks back to the library entrance. The howling of the storm is gone, replaced with an almost unearthly stillness. He couldn't have given Hinata the truth if he tried. That requires knowing what it is.
The librarian looks his way and he nods to them respectfully before throwing the doors open and letting the cold flow in. Wearing a Cardigan and a shirt under that, he only feels it on his face.]
That won't be an issue. [He says whenever Hinata catches up to him, and strides into the cold afternoon. He should be insulting him, driving him off. Yet after all that, all those answers...he rubs at his throat, the memory of the heavy metal collar making him shiver.] The task board and the main market street are on the way.
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The librarian looks his way and he nods to them respectfully before throwing the doors open and letting the cold flow in. Wearing a Cardigan and a shirt under that, he only feels it on his face.]
That won't be an issue. [He says whenever Hinata catches up to him, and strides into the cold afternoon. He should be insulting him, driving him off. Yet after all that, all those answers...he rubs at his throat, the memory of the heavy metal collar making him shiver.] The task board and the main market street are on the way.