Post by Komatsuzaki Airi on Nov 22, 2017 0:36:28 GMT -5
It was rather early for Komatsuzaki to be up, feeling her feet press against the rustic floorboards of the Research Lab... despite the situation they were in, it seemed rather calm... especially in some of the things she had seen on T.V, with people turning to pure human nature to escape the prison that they were in, uncaring of anyone but themselves. And yet, she still walked into the kitchen, with no curdling screams of bloody murder-- it made her a little eased to know that at least the people around her had some common sense. But, it wasn't any time to put down her guard, after all she could be the one ending up in a pool of her own blood if she wasn't careful.
Eyes spotted a familiar face, one that she had previously talked to, before things got rather complicated... promises made in the library phased her mind, seeing the other making coffee with an incredibly tired look, pressing her fingers together, feeling rather troubled by such a look. Usually, such wouldn't have swayed her to feel particularly bad based on someone's appearance... or maybe it was the stress of the situation getting to her nerves as well that she became more attentive to such, pushing herself to go and greet the other.
"Um... Good Morning, Mukizu."
A small smile curled on her face, unsure if trying to brighten the mood would do anyone any good... though, being fed up with terrible thoughts wasn't necessarily the best for anyone, and she was sure she wasn't the only one with such worries. Despite his appearance, she still pushed to ask such a generic question.
"How are you this morning?"
Eyes spotted a familiar face, one that she had previously talked to, before things got rather complicated... promises made in the library phased her mind, seeing the other making coffee with an incredibly tired look, pressing her fingers together, feeling rather troubled by such a look. Usually, such wouldn't have swayed her to feel particularly bad based on someone's appearance... or maybe it was the stress of the situation getting to her nerves as well that she became more attentive to such, pushing herself to go and greet the other.
"Um... Good Morning, Mukizu."
A small smile curled on her face, unsure if trying to brighten the mood would do anyone any good... though, being fed up with terrible thoughts wasn't necessarily the best for anyone, and she was sure she wasn't the only one with such worries. Despite his appearance, she still pushed to ask such a generic question.
"How are you this morning?"