[The friends standing in the way of his ridiculous, dark goal: he misses them.
He doesn't intend to hold Senri's hand as if they're holding hands, but it happens when they have to divide heel-to-toe down a very narrow hallway to the next room. His arm peels up and away to drop Senri's limp and hanging, and then the hand comes up and back to scoop Senri's palm in his without lacing their fingers.
The ring sits purple around the width of his finger.
They're spit out the end of the hall into a room with a wide, spinning cylinder. A pathway leads them through the hollow middle, but the lights, the twisting walls, it feels unsteady and disorienting as they begin through it.]
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[The friends standing in the way of his ridiculous, dark goal: he misses them.
He doesn't intend to hold Senri's hand as if they're holding hands, but it happens when they have to divide heel-to-toe down a very narrow hallway to the next room. His arm peels up and away to drop Senri's limp and hanging, and then the hand comes up and back to scoop Senri's palm in his without lacing their fingers.
The ring sits purple around the width of his finger.
They're spit out the end of the hall into a room with a wide, spinning cylinder. A pathway leads them through the hollow middle, but the lights, the twisting walls, it feels unsteady and disorienting as they begin through it.]