[Komaeda supposes he'd find this a little weirder, people coming back from the dead and all, if that wasn't essentially something that's already happened to him just for him to be here. After all, if he died and is now alive (in a sense) here, as with all the other gods and shinki, it seems kind of silly to be arbitrarily afraid of zombies.
He's not even sure what the big difference is between them and the zombies, really, though clearly there is one. He hasn't met any obvious rotting corpses as gods or shinki. He supposes the decomposition and clearly different nature of the zombies might at least have the potential to be intimidating, though, if they weren't acting so polite. It's hard to be scared of a monster that's courteously holding doors for you, or lifting a dilapidated hat as you pass.
If Komaeda is anything, he's curious and confused.]
I'm really not sure if this qualifies as good or bad luck...is it both at once...?
Dark Deeds
[The biggest problem with being a god of fortune, while having such polarized luck himself, is that the luck Komaeda creates can come into conflict with the luck that he causes, good or bad. He has influence over the fortunes of others, but his own remains not just outside his reach, but as potent as anything his godly abilities can conjure. Which means that around him, any good fortune he tries to create, his own inherent bad luck promptly attempts to crush. The end result is that wherever he is, with anything that immediately or will eventually affect him...he can't create anything but a perpetual draw. Good luck and bad, constantly at war, never winning.
The upshot is that for every crash he tries to prevent, another one happens. And Komaeda knows that. So he's borderline panicking as he tries to distance himself from the wicked spirit and its street of influence, because god though he may be, he can't counter the effect it's having up close. He has to be far enough away that his bad luck won't kick in.]
Out of my way, please! I have to get out of here before I cause any more accidents!
Giant Goats
[Honestly...Komaeda doesn't really know what to make of this one. He's simply staring at one of the massive goats, head cocked, a thoughtful look on his face.]
It's bad luck for whoever owned that barn, I suppose... [He's talking to himself, hardly paying attention to whether anyone is near enough to hear him.] I wonder how it happened, though? I've heard of my luck making fantastically improbable things happen, but this just seems impossible.
Nagito Komaeda | Dangan Ronpa | God
[Komaeda supposes he'd find this a little weirder, people coming back from the dead and all, if that wasn't essentially something that's already happened to him just for him to be here. After all, if he died and is now alive (in a sense) here, as with all the other gods and shinki, it seems kind of silly to be arbitrarily afraid of zombies.
He's not even sure what the big difference is between them and the zombies, really, though clearly there is one. He hasn't met any obvious rotting corpses as gods or shinki. He supposes the decomposition and clearly different nature of the zombies might at least have the potential to be intimidating, though, if they weren't acting so polite. It's hard to be scared of a monster that's courteously holding doors for you, or lifting a dilapidated hat as you pass.
If Komaeda is anything, he's curious and confused.]
I'm really not sure if this qualifies as good or bad luck...is it both at once...?
Dark Deeds
[The biggest problem with being a god of fortune, while having such polarized luck himself, is that the luck Komaeda creates can come into conflict with the luck that he causes, good or bad. He has influence over the fortunes of others, but his own remains not just outside his reach, but as potent as anything his godly abilities can conjure. Which means that around him, any good fortune he tries to create, his own inherent bad luck promptly attempts to crush. The end result is that wherever he is, with anything that immediately or will eventually affect him...he can't create anything but a perpetual draw. Good luck and bad, constantly at war, never winning.
The upshot is that for every crash he tries to prevent, another one happens. And Komaeda knows that. So he's borderline panicking as he tries to distance himself from the wicked spirit and its street of influence, because god though he may be, he can't counter the effect it's having up close. He has to be far enough away that his bad luck won't kick in.]
Out of my way, please! I have to get out of here before I cause any more accidents!
Giant Goats
[Honestly...Komaeda doesn't really know what to make of this one. He's simply staring at one of the massive goats, head cocked, a thoughtful look on his face.]
It's bad luck for whoever owned that barn, I suppose... [He's talking to himself, hardly paying attention to whether anyone is near enough to hear him.] I wonder how it happened, though? I've heard of my luck making fantastically improbable things happen, but this just seems impossible.
Wildcard
[Any prompt of your own devising is fine!]