[He didn't know where that Jedi kid was, either- he had never been invited to his room before, so Ryuji did the only thing he could think of. Go from door to door to door and see if Ezra's name was still there. And when it wasn't, he knew that he had vanished, and that... was that, pretty much. It left a lot of questions, too- like did he get to go back home? Or... did he get sent to another reality, another station, maybe where there was another Ryuji, or not another Ryuji, or maybe even nothing there? It's a pretty fucked up thing to worry about.
Coupling that with the recent development of how to deal with his serial killer acquaintance from back home after he told Hajime he was, in fact, a serial killer... it was just a pretty crummy situation all around. Ryuji thought he could keep himself a little better together, but it left him with tiny cracks; worries that people would exit his life, and then the ones that were already there would end up wishing he would exit theirs.]
Hearin that is as good as eatin' a bowl of ramen, man
So, uh. Thanks! Sorry if I'm bein' a dumbass about this sorta stuff.
It's pretty easy to talk to other people about what's going on but when it comes to stuff about me, I dunno, I just sorta turtle up. Nothing against turtles of course, cause they're awesome. But yeah. Making other people heavy on account of me just feels kinda wrong, I guess.
[He wants to apologize again, too, but he already said it once.]
Man, you shoulda seen my lightning magic when I could use it forreal! Something's blocking my power. The best I can do lately is just a helluva lot of static friction and cool pikachu shit. But I guess it's good for makin' hair stand on ends?
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Coupling that with the recent development of how to deal with his serial killer acquaintance from back home after he told Hajime he was, in fact, a serial killer... it was just a pretty crummy situation all around. Ryuji thought he could keep himself a little better together, but it left him with tiny cracks; worries that people would exit his life, and then the ones that were already there would end up wishing he would exit theirs.]
Hearin that is as good as eatin' a bowl of ramen, man
So, uh. Thanks! Sorry if I'm bein' a dumbass about this sorta stuff.
It's pretty easy to talk to other people about what's going on but when it comes to stuff about me, I dunno, I just sorta turtle up. Nothing against turtles of course, cause they're awesome. But yeah. Making other people heavy on account of me just feels kinda wrong, I guess.
[He wants to apologize again, too, but he already said it once.]
Man, you shoulda seen my lightning magic when I could use it forreal! Something's blocking my power. The best I can do lately is just a helluva lot of static friction and cool pikachu shit. But I guess it's good for makin' hair stand on ends?