[ Ryoji already can't breathe, but he lets himself quieten at the sound of his name and stillness about his sides. Ahh... if they get caught, they won't be able to see the lions tonight.
He keeps himself low to the ground, peering around pillars to see how they can get out, sticking close to the shadows for a place to hide, but there's only one exit to the stables and they'd be found out there.
Distraction? All Ryoji has on hand that he can spare is his hat; he flattens it and flings it out the window like a frisbee— the rim hits a rock with a thud, the sound of footsteps coming to a quick stop and turning heel. ]
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He keeps himself low to the ground, peering around pillars to see how they can get out, sticking close to the shadows for a place to hide, but there's only one exit to the stables and they'd be found out there.
Distraction? All Ryoji has on hand that he can spare is his hat; he flattens it and flings it out the window like a frisbee— the rim hits a rock with a thud, the sound of footsteps coming to a quick stop and turning heel. ]