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[This is an accidental feed showing from across the room. Yuu is looking decided unwell, pale and shaking a bit. He's rummaging through his pockets urgently. The sound of the music is somewhat muted, though still present, so his voice can be heard as he talks to himself.]
There has to be more...has to be....
[After a minute, he gets up, crosses to the closet. After several attempts and failures to get what he's looking for from it, he turns and, leaning back against the closet door, slides down to the floor and clenches his fists in his hair. He stays like that until the feed times out.]
There has to be more...has to be....
[After a minute, he gets up, crosses to the closet. After several attempts and failures to get what he's looking for from it, he turns and, leaning back against the closet door, slides down to the floor and clenches his fists in his hair. He stays like that until the feed times out.]