[This is where Shin realizes he's been treating the main game rooms as like when you're briefly teleported to an unrelated map in a video game. God now he's questioning everything. Wait, no, wait, hang on... argh, don't do this to him. He had the actual floor map in his hands at one point why is this happening.
Thankfully for him the conversation moves on, and then Sara opening the door kills it.]
...Ah.
[So it's... not just Sara. He stands in the doorway for a bit, looking down. The doll Reko... he closes his eyes and smoothly moves around her, coming up next to Sara. A little more of that familiar nervousness is edging back into his disposition despite himself. He couldn't even really say why.]
What happened here... I-it's like a massacre. [A horrible thought starts to occur to him, that he wants to be wrong about. Sometimes, every so often, a tendency to extrapolate will turn out to be on the right track. He scratches at his neck through the scarf, slowly.] Do you think... the others...?
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Date: 2021-09-11 08:35 am (UTC)Thankfully for him the conversation moves on, and then Sara opening the door kills it.]
...Ah.
[So it's... not just Sara. He stands in the doorway for a bit, looking down. The doll Reko... he closes his eyes and smoothly moves around her, coming up next to Sara. A little more of that familiar nervousness is edging back into his disposition despite himself. He couldn't even really say why.]
What happened here... I-it's like a massacre. [A horrible thought starts to occur to him, that he wants to be wrong about. Sometimes, every so often, a tendency to extrapolate will turn out to be on the right track. He scratches at his neck through the scarf, slowly.] Do you think... the others...?