[... I mean... if the professor was into that... Aoba can't really judge???
It isn't Noiz' fault that Aoba is upset - not really - but he doesn't have it in him to correct Mizuki about that. It's not that he doesn't want to explain, but it's hard to talk about this stuff, not only in the practical sense but even more so emotionally.
Anyway, with his jacket shrugged on, Aoba is finally fully dressed, and while he's not hungry as such, the idea of sitting down and eating something feels almost magically normal after everything. He'll take it.]
Right. The food court was... the orange lines?
[All the things he can't brain, and that, he remembers...]
Do they even have normal food around here, or what?
[Don't tell him he's going to have to do his own cooking... He'll try, of course - he'll probably try at some point, whether he needs to or not - but let's please not save the multiverse from one sickness only to kill it with food poisoning.]
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It isn't Noiz' fault that Aoba is upset - not really - but he doesn't have it in him to correct Mizuki about that. It's not that he doesn't want to explain, but it's hard to talk about this stuff, not only in the practical sense but even more so emotionally.
Anyway, with his jacket shrugged on, Aoba is finally fully dressed, and while he's not hungry as such, the idea of sitting down and eating something feels almost magically normal after everything. He'll take it.]
Right. The food court was... the orange lines?
[All the things he can't brain, and that, he remembers...]
Do they even have normal food around here, or what?
[Don't tell him he's going to have to do his own cooking... He'll try, of course - he'll probably try at some point, whether he needs to or not - but let's please not save the multiverse from one sickness only to kill it with food poisoning.]