[ sena still hasn't recovered from last august neither, christ. but before they leave, he turns to look at the screens again and overhears the security guards murmuring to themselves about a "reconstruction project" of sorts. is this what akira and his gang fighting against in his past.
but he freezes at one screen that shows gamblers getting all sorts of items which look innocent enough... until sena spots the photos of makoto that he'd kept hidden in his closet at his room being distributed around. fuck. ]
We need to get out of here. [ he grabs akira's wrist and pulls him out of the room. ] Now!
[ the stairs aren't too far off, but sena squints at the horizon... are those guards blocking the way already? ]
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but he freezes at one screen that shows gamblers getting all sorts of items which look innocent enough... until sena spots the photos of makoto that he'd kept hidden in his closet at his room being distributed around. fuck. ]
We need to get out of here. [ he grabs akira's wrist and pulls him out of the room. ] Now!
[ the stairs aren't too far off, but sena squints at the horizon... are those guards blocking the way already? ]