Chapter 1: Goodbye, High-School Life

[hopefullyyours]

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.

Comments

[detectivewonder]

Two questions.

Monokuma?

video;

[aberrant_type]

Monokuma is a person or organization, I presume? You're going to want to change the names over to Diamond. Or Atroma.

[She smiles blithely. Her eyes are wide and brown. She looks like the picture of friendliness.]

And it seems that you are in space. It came as a surprise to me too!

video

[everydayhero]

Whoa, what're you so worried about being locked up for? As far as I've figured out, this isn't a prison.

video;

[ladiesss]

Uh... Hi?

[yeah, that's it. that's all she has to say to any of that.]

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[mortalcoil]

[Coil's got his little tablet thing handy, so he can write out quick answers. it appears on the screen as text, though. nice and clean.]

You sound like you know what's going on.

Video

[onlyanapple]

I'm sure hope is very grateful for what you've done for it.

[blindoptimism]

No, the situation might be different than whatever you were used to. [Monokuma? she wonders idly who that is, but she'll ask in a bit]

While this situation is not ideal, you're not in any immediate danger.