[Junko is quiet. And honestly, she gets tired of staring at his face for so long. She gets up from her chair, puts Monokuma back in his little surveillance throne and leaves the room.
And while she'd normally be wearing heeled boots, she's left those for the more practical shoes that she'd wear as a student at her former high school. Quiet, plain, sensible.
In fact, the entire school is quiet. Maybe too quiet.
Until the door to the nurse's room opens from the hallway, and there's Junko in all her goddess glory radiance.
No, wait, that's just her. Ha.]
There was a shinki. Then there was you. That's all you need to know, Rila-ki.
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And while she'd normally be wearing heeled boots, she's left those for the more practical shoes that she'd wear as a student at her former high school. Quiet, plain, sensible.
In fact, the entire school is quiet. Maybe too quiet.
Until the door to the nurse's room opens from the hallway, and there's Junko in all her goddess glory radiance.
No, wait, that's just her. Ha.]
There was a shinki. Then there was you. That's all you need to know, Rila-ki.