[ haru's silent as he falls into step behind souji, stripping off his bloody scarf and using part of it to wrap his palm, then secure the glass shard there. it seems as if he's going to need it again today, though in all honesty, he's not sure if he can really do that again. killing something, even a monster-- but he has to, because he won't use his powers again. not like that.
he needs to be able to do this.
he's quiet for several tense moments after the question, still struggling to find his voice again. at last, though, he takes another shaky breath, exhales it through his nose (the ache in his side is getting worse-- maybe it's more than bruising?). just.. speak, haru. ]
.. No. [ he thinks.. he was out for a reason involving one of them. it's so hard to remember right now.. ] I-- I haven't spoken to them.. in hours. [ he's quiet on a normal basis, but now he's barely audible, listening tensely for any sign of another of those things. ]
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he needs to be able to do this.
he's quiet for several tense moments after the question, still struggling to find his voice again. at last, though, he takes another shaky breath, exhales it through his nose (the ache in his side is getting worse-- maybe it's more than bruising?). just.. speak, haru. ]
.. No. [ he thinks.. he was out for a reason involving one of them. it's so hard to remember right now.. ] I-- I haven't spoken to them.. in hours. [ he's quiet on a normal basis, but now he's barely audible, listening tensely for any sign of another of those things. ]