[IC - trauma]

[songtoallmy]

[In a clearing is a dead body

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[touchurkeys]

[pausing to take it in for a second before starting over]

--Eugenie!!

[songtoallmy]

[plz hold your pianist is currently traumatized]

[touchurkeys]

[glancing at the body before focusing on her, kneeling down and trying to pry her away]

Eugenie.

[songtoallmy]

[nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn]

I c-couldn't do anything...

[touchurkeys]

[gives up and checking vitals which are coming up nill before going back to her]

If he saves, he'll be fine. If not, there are people who can help here. But you're going to need to calm down, because it's not going to help right now.

[songtoallmy]

I d-don't... I don't know, I don't...

[touchurkeys]

[what do i do?! uh, uh, going back to gently prying away]

Eugenie-san. . .

[songtoallmy]

[finally lets herself be pried, still sniffling]

[touchurkeys]

[would offer a handkerchief but more pressing issues. . . stroking her back, trying to get her calm]

. . . What happened?

[songtoallmy]

... I don't... I don't know. W-we couldn't see what was... hurting us. It was cold, and then it was hot, and t-then he was burning, and then it was c-cold again, and there was smoke a-and I couldn't see anything and I c-couldn't stop it and he just... f-f...

[touchurkeys]

Alright. It's-- It'll be alright. Someone will be able to help him.

[more petting and offering that handkerchief now, just in case]

[songtoallmy]

[takes it, shakily, just enough to wipe her eyes so she can see better]

It wasn't... supposed to happen again.

[touchurkeys]

[all yours, looking to the body before back to her]

Mm. . .

[songtoallmy]

He died... protecting A-Albert. He's never... done anything wrong... he never... oh god, F-Fujisaki, I c-can't --

[turns and cries into your chest]

[touchurkeys]

[tensing at that then relaxing to hold in a loose hug]

. . .

[songtoallmy]

[shakes]