Hikaru was one of the first people into the cafeteria, but he didn't head towards the food. He wasn't hungry.
He was hurt and angry and confused, because no matter how hard he tried to delude himself, part of him kept insisting that the vampire had been Kyon. And that part had gotten louder and much more obnoxious when Kyon had posted on the board, wanting to "talk."
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Hikaru was one of the first people into the cafeteria, but he didn't head towards the food. He wasn't hungry.
He was hurt and angry and confused, because no matter how hard he tried to delude himself, part of him kept insisting that the vampire had been Kyon. And that part had gotten louder and much more obnoxious when Kyon had posted on the board, wanting to "talk."
He sat at the nearest table, head in his arms.
"Damn it."