[ Dhaos stares at Urashima's dead body, especially once it's come into clear and painful focus. The words of the two others beside him fade into silence, and for a second, his eyes are wide. He begins to tremble, and in his head he recalled Inaba's words in a startlingly distorted mantra.
Urashima was with me--
That means he was fine. This couldn't have been him.
Everyone liked Urashima. He was helpful, and he reached out to others, as well as looked out for them in his own way.
If it wasn't for him... then--
For a brief moment, rage consumed him and his hands twitched. He had an urge to do something, and it wasn't anything good.
There's still silence on his end, as he steps closer to the body, and should Hinata elect to not look at the torso more closely, Dhaos will. And if there's nothing else to be found there, then, well... ]
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Urashima was with me--
That means he was fine. This couldn't have been him.
Everyone liked Urashima. He was helpful, and he reached out to others, as well as looked out for them in his own way.
If it wasn't for him... then--
For a brief moment, rage consumed him and his hands twitched. He had an urge to do something, and it wasn't anything good.
There's still silence on his end, as he steps closer to the body, and should Hinata elect to not look at the torso more closely, Dhaos will. And if there's nothing else to be found there, then, well... ]