[ he can probably guess what the other one was. "don't die", maybe.
ichiro's mouth tightens into a line, and he looks away, shifting to move his fist in front of his mouth. just quiet, thoughtful. a little bitter and angry on his end, too. ]
...I thought for sure we'd just find him asleep out there.
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but, eventually. ]
Sparring, or what
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Yeah, that.
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gym. cmon.
[ and he will be there when tsuyukusa shows up! he can't. really spar? he's still severely injured but it's
fine ]
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When he shows up he already sort of looks like a mess, his hair's more anime messy than usual and his eyes seem a bit puffy.]
Hey.
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[ he's here! in the gym! but there's just one of those tumbling mats set out, and he's sitting down.
ichiro pats the spot next to him with his good hand. ] Come on.
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Well it's a stupid idea I got from you.
[HMPH.]
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[ he likely still smells like burning building. ]
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Did... did you find Leo?
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...yeah. I did.
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[BITTERLY.]
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ichiro's mouth tightens into a line, and he looks away, shifting to move his fist in front of his mouth. just quiet, thoughtful. a little bitter and angry on his end, too. ]
...I thought for sure we'd just find him asleep out there.
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That's how it should have been. It should have been me dead instead of him.