[ Yuuri doesn't even bother watching the rest of the investigation. She knows there's something wrong when she doesn't see Junpei up and about, a feeling that turns into something cold and sickly at the pit of her stomach once Arianna finds the garden. She watches just long enough to hear the body announcement and then she stalks off without even bothering to shut off the TV.
Without even needing to agree on it, they both end up in a miserable heap in one of the only rooms in the house they've bothered to fill. There's mattresses spread across the floor, with mismatched sofa cushions and pillows from the unoccupied houses crammed into any unfilled spaces and scattered all through the room. It'd be a cozy place to take a nap if the mood of the house wasn't so thoroughly miserable.
Yuuri's quiet, for a very long while, before she actually speaks up. ]
I never actually thought it'd happen to him. After everything he's already survived, I just couldn't picture it happening.
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Without even needing to agree on it, they both end up in a miserable heap in one of the only rooms in the house they've bothered to fill. There's mattresses spread across the floor, with mismatched sofa cushions and pillows from the unoccupied houses crammed into any unfilled spaces and scattered all through the room. It'd be a cozy place to take a nap if the mood of the house wasn't so thoroughly miserable.
Yuuri's quiet, for a very long while, before she actually speaks up. ]
I never actually thought it'd happen to him. After everything he's already survived, I just couldn't picture it happening.