A deadman at his finest

as you can see  I’m not good at juggling lots of rp blogs 

  "Ah that is rather unfortunate since I am in fact an inmate here. It’s true I don’t recall your own face either, we probably never met before though it’s not that surprising with the number of people wandering here. Well, my name is Nagito Komaeda."

"I would have never thought that someone else my age would be trapped here..."  

  "Well…you too" he glanced at…what should be his other self "How…is it possible?"

"I do not have the slightest clue...unless I have a brother that mother and father never told me about, this is breaking the laws of reality." 

  "No…th-this isn’t a field trip…and I’m not an inmate…this…it r-really wasn’t my intention to end up h-here…"

"This place is very dangerous you know." 

"I honestly don’t see how that’s my fuckin’ problem, kid! Ain’t like I had a damn thing ta do with it! Ya don’t gotta go bitchin’ at me about it, actin’ like its my faullt!" He snorted at the man’s apology, shaking his head, "Oh so now ya fuckin’ apologize ya fuckin’ idiot…" 

"I will not bicker with you over this subject matter...I know it is not your fault, but people like you ruin the lives of many...and that angers me..." He was doing his best to restrain himself, to keep himself from taking the pin he wore and pricking his finger and going to town. But, he refused to murder someone...not again... " also, I am not an idiot I will have you know. I am apologizing for my rude behavior." 

  "Yeah? What fuckin’ mess is that, hm? And what the hell makes you think I care ‘bout what kinda shit you get into?" 

He said simply. 

  "Yeah, what the fuck of it? Ain’t like it should matter to you, bitch!" 

"It does matter to me! It's because of people like you that I am even in this mess!"