[ it's only right, isn't it? even if the guy underneath is familiar, kei is alone here. his friends may be on their way to the nationals by now, who knows. he's alone, he doesn't have anything to be concerned with but himself.
he gives him a slight nod. moves towards the feet because instinctively he would rather avoid a face staring up at him. a body is heavier than he imagined, and dirtier now that it's covered with mud and blood. to think that he just washed his hands.
it's in the process of moving that the jacket shifts as the body does, and panic sets in, his hands gripping the ankles tightly as he nearly raises his voice. ] Don't - be careful -
[ it's not him, stupid, he wants to yell at himself, except that he'd rather not let that be an option. too many things have completely gone out of his control. ]
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he gives him a slight nod. moves towards the feet because instinctively he would rather avoid a face staring up at him. a body is heavier than he imagined, and dirtier now that it's covered with mud and blood. to think that he just washed his hands.
it's in the process of moving that the jacket shifts as the body does, and panic sets in, his hands gripping the ankles tightly as he nearly raises his voice. ] Don't - be careful -
[ it's not him, stupid, he wants to yell at himself, except that he'd rather not let that be an option. too many things have completely gone out of his control. ]