[That memory sparks a dull ache in his chest, a loneliness that nearly drowns out the little orange light's sentiment... but it's with some effort he clings to it. It feels important to.
Especially as Mafuyu runs to them and is pulled away, screaming.
It's probably against the rules to run in the hall.
It's all he can do to not curse the shadows as takes off in a dead sprint after her.]
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Especially as Mafuyu runs to them and is pulled away, screaming.
It's probably against the rules to run in the hall.
It's all he can do to not curse the shadows as takes off in a dead sprint after her.]
Mafuyu!