[So the adults seem to have Jordi handled, but Sayaka rushes on over to Soujuurou to check in with him--he's collapsed after all, and while physical contact still isn't her strongest suit, she can build a bridge and get over herself just this once to gently go over to him and try to help.]
Shizuki-kun, hey--do you need some help getting up? You can't stay here, this place is going to fall apart--we don't want you getting hurt here. Come on--Jordi-san's going to be okay once we get out. Okay...?
[...If he doesn't respond, she and her stupid twig limbs ARE going to try and pick him up and like. Drag him on out of here if needed. YOU ARE NOT DYING TODAY.]
[ soujuurou snaps back into attention the monent that sayaka calls out for him. her voice is still distant, and it takes a superhuman effort to pull his gaze away from the spot he’s at, algae and everything but… somehow he manages it. ]
Right. We have to continue.
[ he picks himself up with little help, despite the way that his muscles are stiff with exhaustion. he looks at the spot where jordi stood, and wonders if he was wrong for wanting to not fight. ]
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Shizuki-kun, hey--do you need some help getting up? You can't stay here, this place is going to fall apart--we don't want you getting hurt here. Come on--Jordi-san's going to be okay once we get out. Okay...?
[...If he doesn't respond, she and her stupid twig limbs ARE going to try and pick him up and like. Drag him on out of here if needed. YOU ARE NOT DYING TODAY.]
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[ soujuurou snaps back into attention the monent that sayaka calls out for him. her voice is still distant, and it takes a superhuman effort to pull his gaze away from the spot he’s at, algae and everything but… somehow he manages it. ]
Right. We have to continue.
[ he picks himself up with little help, despite the way that his muscles are stiff with exhaustion. he looks at the spot where jordi stood, and wonders if he was wrong for wanting to not fight. ]
Thank you. [ a beat. ] Let’s go.
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[Sayaka's smile is soft, but yeah, let's get the fuck out of here!]