Fuuka's voice rose above the voices of the crowd, and she maneuvered through them to reach her friend. She had almost given up hope that he had been taken with her. A terrible thing to hope for, she knew, but knowing she wouldn't be alone in this world overcame her guilt. Her expression was filled with relief, and she quickly took hold of his arm.
"I wasn't sure if you--" She cut herself off, her eyes falling onto Shinjiro. Staring at him a moment, she reached out her other hand, grasping his. "S-Shinjiro-senpai...! How did...I thought you were in the hospital?"
Squeezing his hand, she looked him over, shocked to see him in such good health. The holes in his jacket made her heart lurch, and she had to steady herself. Looking back at Junpei, who's arm she still held, she gave him an inquisitive look.
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Fuuka's voice rose above the voices of the crowd, and she maneuvered through them to reach her friend. She had almost given up hope that he had been taken with her. A terrible thing to hope for, she knew, but knowing she wouldn't be alone in this world overcame her guilt. Her expression was filled with relief, and she quickly took hold of his arm.
"I wasn't sure if you--" She cut herself off, her eyes falling onto Shinjiro. Staring at him a moment, she reached out her other hand, grasping his. "S-Shinjiro-senpai...! How did...I thought you were in the hospital?"
Squeezing his hand, she looked him over, shocked to see him in such good health. The holes in his jacket made her heart lurch, and she had to steady herself. Looking back at Junpei, who's arm she still held, she gave him an inquisitive look.
"...have you seen anyone else?"