Ichiru had been wandering this red love building for a while. This hotel had hit him faster than possibly anyone else here. He blamed it for his weak body and for his weak sense of mind. It was getting fogged up quickly and he tried to stop at every wall to take a moment and rest for a bit. He didn't know what was doing this to him and why he was
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He rounded the corner and there sitting on the ground was a familiar figure he never thought he'd catch sight of again.
"Ichiru?" he whispered, eyes wide as he slowly approached his fallen twin.
"How-When--Are you okay?" he asked him, noting that he was out of breath. His keen ears catching the erratic beat of his heart. "Is he sick?" he asked himself, eyes turning molten with worry.
"Ichiru," he said soflty, crouching down and picking up his brother in strong arms.
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"What's wrong?!"
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If he would let her, she could probably help him. "Here, I can get you to a room, if you want. You shouldn't just lay out here."
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Are you alright?
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You're in the middle of the hallway. Let's get you somewhere a little better.
Spotting a sofa and a couple of chairs in a little alcove, he picks up the young man and easily carries him to the furniture.
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