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Ryoshu
in the heart of every moment, my eyes catch a glimpse of you.
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2026-03-26 02:30 am (UTC)
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[At some point, one hand becomes two, and Aqua leans his forehead against the handrail, dry heaving.
He coughs—and though nothing comes out, it sounds like he's dying, for a solid second, a baby bird with its neck on a twist.
It takes a few solid minutes for the world to stop spinning, a hand to his hair, fingers digging through his scalp.]
...Sorry,
[He offers, near immediate.]
I should...
Hah
, really get going...
[He inhales, astringent and sharp, the taste of acid lingering in his mouth.]
Yes, it's only a walk. Please...
[He holds on the handrail, attempting to get a few steps in, trembling.]
Take care of Ruby and the others for me...
[...He's not truly listening.]
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Date: 2026-03-26 02:30 am (UTC)He coughs—and though nothing comes out, it sounds like he's dying, for a solid second, a baby bird with its neck on a twist.
It takes a few solid minutes for the world to stop spinning, a hand to his hair, fingers digging through his scalp.]
...Sorry, [He offers, near immediate.] I should... Hah, really get going...
[He inhales, astringent and sharp, the taste of acid lingering in his mouth.]
Yes, it's only a walk. Please... [He holds on the handrail, attempting to get a few steps in, trembling.] Take care of Ruby and the others for me...
[...He's not truly listening.]