[ sena had seen more than enough - the aching loneliness that pervaded every room he'd explored in, the lopsided mannequins, the family photos... it's simply too much, because it'd hit too close to home that he's this close to losing it himself.
which is why when the master bedroom had opened and his gaze lands on makoto looking even more lifeless than he'd seen him, sena wastes no time in dropping everything he's been lugging along to run to makoto's side, holding him by the shoulders and gently shaking him. ]
Yuuki? Yuuki, speak up-- What happened here...
[ his voice trails off as he spots another photo - this time of himself. ]
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which is why when the master bedroom had opened and his gaze lands on makoto looking even more lifeless than he'd seen him, sena wastes no time in dropping everything he's been lugging along to run to makoto's side, holding him by the shoulders and gently shaking him. ]
Yuuki? Yuuki, speak up-- What happened here...
[ his voice trails off as he spots another photo - this time of himself. ]
Wh-What... What's that photo doing here...?