[This is not the first time Sagi has left someone on the floor to die, but it's one of the guiltier ones. He continues to look down at Souji's prone corpse for a good few seconds, wondering if there isn't a better option. What if he brought that nearby stepladder over, as a makeshift umbrella? No, that would make it difficult to get up. Forcibly sling Souji over his back and take him somewhere drier? He would absolutely get puked on that way. Put Souji out of his misery? He doesn't have a weapon, and also, that's a mean thought to have.
He's clean out of ideas, then. Before he turns to flee, he'll take one more uncertain step back.]
I... hope you feel better later!
[He does! Genuinely! But for now, in a literal sense, he's running away.]
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He's clean out of ideas, then. Before he turns to flee, he'll take one more uncertain step back.]
I... hope you feel better later!
[He does! Genuinely! But for now, in a literal sense, he's running away.]