Nice of everyone to lose their minds as once.
Fuuka, Chopper, Yuuko-san, Dr. Kureha, Kazuki... [He saw how Sorta is doing, so...] Where are you, and have you gotten attacked by anyone? [Or attacked anyone themselves, but he'll keep that to himself.] And, Fuuka -- is the group outside the city doing alright?
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His chest still hurts from the other night when Lelouch had been so angry.
So, stumbling to the only place he can think of that might make him feel better, he heads towards Kamui's apartment.
Kamui's nice. Kamui's like a Brother who loves him. Kamui would understand...
When he finally arrives, he doesn't bother to knock, but pushes the door open. And what he sees makes him freeze in his spot as if he too had been Geassed. ]
You... You... No! NO!
[ That strange man was kissing his brother! It's his brother, and that's all he sees as his whole world seems to crash down around him. And all he can think of is LelouchLelouchLelouchnoBrother! ]
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[And then he tenses, just a little, and moves to step away from Kamui, because he remembers how Rolo had acted when he was threatening Kamui and trying to get him to lay down, and the teenager looks... less than stable, right now.]
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[Blink. Blink. ...Oh god damn it.]
Rolo?
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[Being fine one second and suddenly having your throat cut the next one can startle anyone and it works like a charm on Fuuma. The man makes a wet, gurgling sound of protest and takes a step backwards. He's startled enough that he's having some difficulties reacting appropriately right now.]
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Fuuma. Fuuma. What--
FuumaFuumaFuumaFuumaFuuma--
Immediately, Kamui rushes to him, completely ignoring the fact that his eyes immediately turn yellow at the smell. Fuuma. Fuuma.]
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[What to do what to do what do I do god Fuuma don't die please don't die]
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Fuuma, Fuuma, Fuuma--
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Not... Brother...
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