A-alright. [Nagito grasps for the lifeline Makoto offers--for the possibility things are still the way he expects, even though--even though he's never lost unintentionally to anyone except Hinata--]
Rock, paper, scissors. [He's going fast again, this time out of something like desperation, throwing rock this time.]
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Rock, paper, scissors. [He's going fast again, this time out of something like desperation, throwing rock this time.]