[The sudden shift in weight has him hurriedly stumbling to keep his balance and wincing as the laptop drops and skids and everything comes to it's halt. Kanna is... nowhere to be seen.
He stands staring out through the doors for a second and then seems to come back to himself and fumbles for the first floor button, shakily pressing it as Sara breathes behind him.]
The whole time...
[His hand grips his beanie tight enough it's distorted down, before letting go with a breath that might be a laugh. He turns as Sara speaks, as the doors slide smoothly closed behind him, and his face is back to that placeholder smile, gleam of eyes as the elevator jolts and starts to move.]
S-shouldn't I be the one asking you that, Sara? This was yours, wasn't it?
[It's less clear than that, because while cathartic in it's way it definitely wasn't what you could call a pleasant experience for him. If it is hers, what does it exactly mean that this is a bad scenario for her? Her death alone? That look of distress, earlier...]
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Date: 2021-10-03 11:42 pm (UTC)He stands staring out through the doors for a second and then seems to come back to himself and fumbles for the first floor button, shakily pressing it as Sara breathes behind him.]
The whole time...
[His hand grips his beanie tight enough it's distorted down, before letting go with a breath that might be a laugh. He turns as Sara speaks, as the doors slide smoothly closed behind him, and his face is back to that placeholder smile, gleam of eyes as the elevator jolts and starts to move.]
S-shouldn't I be the one asking you that, Sara? This was yours, wasn't it?
[It's less clear than that, because while cathartic in it's way it definitely wasn't what you could call a pleasant experience for him. If it is hers, what does it exactly mean that this is a bad scenario for her? Her death alone? That look of distress, earlier...]