We’re alike in a few nice ways, but one way in particular. I hate boredom. I hate it so much that I destroyed the capability for boredom to exist in my world… at least, I hope. This place snatched me before I cemented my legacy.
[ She also gets close — real close — to him, like they were at the ball, with one arm thrown over his shoulder and hanging off behind him, their faces just far apart to see the other and not blur their vision. Junko was proving what she meant at the ball, and probably what he meant. It’s not soulmates, it’s not even hotness or sexiness or whatever. It’s because this proximity and their games weren't boring. Feeling out of tune heartbeats against each other’s chests, so up close and personal that you can’t fix your attention anywhere else.
Because it’s boring if she doesn’t invade his personal bubble. Because her modesty is boring. Because he just proved he could easily kill her without her out-predicting him, and he looks like he will, so staying a reasonable distance is boring. ]
A place where I exist is never boring. I will never be content with a placid, dreamy world like the one back there, even in all of its chaos now. I think if we stick together, we can make a lot of fun.
Maybe it’s a hunch or maybe it’s because I’m the ultimate analyst. Whatever it is, I'm done predicting you. You're interesting enough to not want to dig again.
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[ She also gets close — real close — to him, like they were at the ball, with one arm thrown over his shoulder and hanging off behind him, their faces just far apart to see the other and not blur their vision. Junko was proving what she meant at the ball, and probably what he meant. It’s not soulmates, it’s not even hotness or sexiness or whatever. It’s because this proximity and their games weren't boring. Feeling out of tune heartbeats against each other’s chests, so up close and personal that you can’t fix your attention anywhere else.
Because it’s boring if she doesn’t invade his personal bubble.
Because her modesty is boring.
Because he just proved he could easily kill her without her out-predicting him, and he looks like he will, so staying a reasonable distance is boring. ]
A place where I exist is never boring. I will never be content with a placid, dreamy world like the one back there, even in all of its chaos now. I think if we stick together, we can make a lot of fun.
Maybe it’s a hunch or maybe it’s because I’m the ultimate analyst. Whatever it is, I'm done predicting you. You're interesting enough to not want to dig again.
That short enough for you?