[Fuji had been awake for at least an hour now. He stared out over the tennis courts, his knees curled to his chest. He never was one to be left ill at ease, but this time was different. He never wanted it to happen again. Not to him, not to anyone. It had frightened him and the memory was fresh as Taka-san's sushi.
He gazed at his arms and legs -
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Fuji...
*His voice was calm as he spoke not wanting to startle him*
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Tezuka...
[Oh god, was that really his voice? It sounded so lost and helpless.]
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Yes its me...just calm down
*He had never herd Fuji's voice so meek and something about that didn't sit right with the captain*
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[Oh if only Tezuka knew what his mind was going through. What he had gone through... He hugged his knees tighter.]
I wish I hadn't gotten into that fight with Yuuta before I got here... If I had know what would happen... What did happen...
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