driftfleet | Chapter 1: Goodbye, High-School Life

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Chapter 1: Goodbye, High-School Life

Who: Nagito Komaeda and anybody else
Broadcast: Fleetwide video
Action: On the Marsiva
When: 1/30

[Komaeda shows the stars before himself, arranging his bad arm one last time to make certain nothing is showing. It's a wasted effort- his hand is already tightly bundled up under multiple layers of bandage and clothing. He switches the view so he's fully visible.]

Hello, hello! What an interesting setting we're in now. I don't suppose Monokuma has given us any announcements to explain why it looks like we're in space?

[He smiles, eyebrows quirking up. It's an expression that seems to beg forgiveness, though there's a shadow of another expression, a colder one, behind his eyes. The combination of those two layered expressions reads as contempt, but is it just that?] And, goodness my, but it's quiet here. Have I been locked up again? In punishment? I promise you all, I did what I did in order to further you-

... To further hope.

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Oh? [Shuff shuff go his clothes as he sets his communicator down and starts feeling around with his good hand. He strokes a finger along the little strip he'd found on him upon waking, then tips his head.] Do you know what it does?

Or... how it was put in? [The edge of his nail scrapes along the smooth plastic. An unpleasant feeling of dread coils in his stomach.]

We have a good idea what it does, but no idea how they placed it! You're gonna have some kind of skill, kiddo. You'll be able to fly one of these ships or use the lab or get a big gun, and I'm pretty sure that comes from this augment thing.

It's also been suggested that they record us through it! Don't try digging it out with your fingers, now.

Ah- I think mine is pilot. That doesn't sound too bad, after all. It might be nice to be able to... [He'd almost allowed himself to forget that this is probably some kind of insane plot by Monokuma. No- he won't be caught in that trap. As long as he's alive, he has to struggle to bring hope to... well, he supposes normal, everyday people are better than nobody.] ... explore. There's a lot out there, isn't there?

I'm not a stranger to unwanted viewers. [Ah, that sounds familiar. Though with how friendly this person is being, he wonders if she might be a traitor of some kind, like Nanami was. Somebody to lure him into a false sense of security.... yes, that makes sense.]

[You paranoid little nugget. Hange's friendly tone still isn't changing, jeez.]

Oh, there certainly is! That's the best thing by far about this place.

While we're talking, is your hair normal where you're from?

[Don't worry, Hange, he's just getting started! ~~HE IS TOTALLY READY FOR SOMEBODY TO LURE HIM INTO A MURDER TRAP.~~]

Hmmm. It does sound nice. [Komaeda looks out at the view of space around him once more.] It just seems... space? It's so far-fetched.

Oh, that is- wait, my hair? [WHAT IS WRONG WITH HIS HAIR.]

It's white.

[Fascinating.]

Are you an albino?

[BLINK.]

I have green eyes. And I'm also not an albino.

Yes, so green eyes would be very unusual! But then how do you have white hair?

It's not white! It's.... fawn? [WHERE HAS THIS CONVERSATION GONE.] I was- born this way?!

No, it's quite white... very strange! Very strange. Are you sure you don't have some kind of genetic disorder?

[YOU'RE STRONGLY HANGEING NOW]

My hair is actually pretty normal for me? [HELP HE NEEDS AN ADULT.] I mean, some people have green or blue hair, right?

Haha, what an intense person you are. [Definitely not a normal person. He feels a little reassured by that. Also, that gives him an idea. DISTRACTION TIME.] Say... if you had to say it out loud, what do you think your greatest talent is?

[NOPE NOPE NOPE]

Green or blue hair? No one I've ever met has hair like that. You know people with green or blue hair? Is it displayed dominantly or is it recessive to other hair colors? What color hair do your parents have?

[HELP HELP HELP]

Or, or pink, or purple.... there are all sorts of hair colors! [buuut his other lure seems to have worked. Thank god for secondary distractions- oh. Nope, never mind.]

I, uh, don't really recall. I think my father had black hair?

Black hair? What color hair did your mother have?

Er..... [Geneticist? HAIRDRESSER? WHO IS THIS PERSON.]

...... Fuchsia? [It is a total guess, though he does think it's the right general color area...] Or.... violet? Something like that....

Fuchsia? Fuchsia hair? Was he the victim of some kind of chemical accident??

[THE PLOT THICKENS!!]

No! That was her natural hair color! There's nothing odd or even unusual about fuchsia hair!

Yes there is! People have black, brown, or blonde hair. White if they're elderly. Occasionally, perhaps, they have red hair, but that's quite rare. Do you have a genetic disorder where you age at a faster rate?

[Komaeda starts to laugh.] That's ridiculous! People have all sorts of hair colors you're leaving out. What about sky blue? Lava red! Plum?

... Were you particularly sheltered as a child?

... Are you colorblind?

[That would make sense.]

What kind of colorblind person sees extra colors rather than less?

What kind of a boring world would only have such a small number of hair colors, too?

My world. And it's not boring.

Anyway, I thought that might be a reasonable explanation for your nonsensical list of hair colors.

It sounds that way, if you really only have.... three? Four? hair colors. How do you even tell people apart?

That's just hair! My hair is perfectly normal and natural!

You look at their faces, of course!

Don't take this the wrong way, but when you're on one of the smaller ships, could I take a blood sample?

... But how do you pick them out to look at their faces?

[Uncomfortable laughter is a go. HE HAS TAKEN THIS THE WRONG WAY.] A blood sample? From me? I'm really not particularly worth study.

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