[ other signs something happened here: he immediately takes a step back out of range on instinct, but he stills as if he's noticing that was a weird response. ]
It didn't hurt. It just latched on, and then it stopped.
Nothing in this place makes sense, Edamura-san. [ there's an easygoing grin, but given who edamura is he can probably read it's fake. ] Maybe it got bored and couldn't find what it was looking for.
[ please. he is so desperately trying not to crumple under the very much quickly collapsing mental state he got stuck with now that he only has his anxiety and depression left. ]
I'm fine. Everything's good, it was just... weird. We need to regroup and... then we should get out of here.
[ his weight is shifting on the balls of his feet like he's planning on just leaving anyway, but here we are. ]
[well. . . Yosuke's right about that. they need to split sooner rather than later, especially if there are flesh-sucking flowers and violent video game cabinets around. Edamura lets out a resigned sigh, because despite knowing that Yosuke is putting on a front, he can't really press any more than this when he doesn't know what is specifically wrong]
You should try to get some rest when we get back, okay? Don't push yourself too hard.
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You... ate a paper fruit that was inside a capsule for who even knows how long. Both of you? Really?
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[don't]
[judge them, damn it]
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[ it was not flesh-sucking exactly but he hasn't entirely clued into what happened, he just knows he's mad now. ]
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[wait]
[wait]
[WAIT]
--a flesh-sucking flower?! Dude, are you okay. . . !!
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I think so? I'm not bleeding or anything, it just didn't let go. It disappeared underground again when it was done.
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Done with. . . what? You might not be bleeding, but the doesn't mean you aren't hurt. . .!
[reaching out for Yosuke's shoulders]
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It didn't hurt. It just latched on, and then it stopped.
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[. . . drops his hands to his sides and doesn't give chase]
That doesn't make. . . any sense?
[?! did the plant just need a hug?]
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Don't get me wrong, I'm glad you're not hurt, but-- [frowns!] Are you sure you're okay?
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I'm fine. Everything's good, it was just... weird. We need to regroup and... then we should get out of here.
[ his weight is shifting on the balls of his feet like he's planning on just leaving anyway, but here we are. ]
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You should try to get some rest when we get back, okay? Don't push yourself too hard.
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I will. Don't worry about me. [ and there's a slight grin. ] Let's just focus on getting Won back to the house without collapsing.
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Right.
[but for now, he turns his attention back to Soo-Won]