Characters: Lorenzo Belli, Sekai Saionji, Jonouchi Katsuya Setting: East Hallway, 1st floor Time: Night 007, the very start Summary: Jonouchi's bug decides it wants out Warnings: Ow
He heard some noises he couldn't make out, and then a familiar voice. Was that... Sekai? It sounded like her. He opened his eyes to try and see, but everything was just a blur. Why was it when his body was shutting down, the first thing to go was always his sight? That was twice now. It really was inconvenient. Assuming it was actually Sekai, the blond made himself look in her general direction, though he couldn't actually see. "Sekai? What're you doing here?" His voice was unusually soft, his breathing coming in short gasps. Still, on his face was that small smile.
"You should go, Sekai. You don't need to see this." The last thing he wanted her to see was an him dying all over the place. The poor girl would have nightmares forever. He didn't want that. He wanted her to be happy. "I'm glad I got to meet you. Sorry I couldn't do anything for you."
Having said his peace, the blond let his head droop once more, waiting for death to come. It didn't, but another familiar voice did. It wasn't one he'd heard very often, but it was one he could still place, from a man who left a very strong impression on people. Lorenzo. So he was here too? Well, that was convenient. Looking in the direction he thought the voice came from (he couldn't be sure), the duelist spoke once more. "Something popped out of me. Made a hell of a mess. Take care of Sekai, alright? She doesn't need to see this."
"You should go, Sekai. You don't need to see this." The last thing he wanted her to see was an him dying all over the place. The poor girl would have nightmares forever. He didn't want that. He wanted her to be happy. "I'm glad I got to meet you. Sorry I couldn't do anything for you."
Having said his peace, the blond let his head droop once more, waiting for death to come. It didn't, but another familiar voice did. It wasn't one he'd heard very often, but it was one he could still place, from a man who left a very strong impression on people. Lorenzo. So he was here too? Well, that was convenient. Looking in the direction he thought the voice came from (he couldn't be sure), the duelist spoke once more. "Something popped out of me. Made a hell of a mess. Take care of Sekai, alright? She doesn't need to see this."
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