[When she wakes up, he wakes up, startled by her touch out of a maelstrom of noise and blood. For a second, he's sure he's been shot.
But another second passes and he's still breathing, the pain is just the pain of his healing wounds, and that's Rii-san's hand on his arm, her now-familiar fingers. Junpei takes a moment to catch his breath, then half sits up to look at her. It only hurts a little.]
R-Rii-san? Are you all right?
[Gunfire still rings in his head. Gunfire and his own screams. But his heart throbs not with fear, but a determination he thought he'd forgotten.]
Room 8
But another second passes and he's still breathing, the pain is just the pain of his healing wounds, and that's Rii-san's hand on his arm, her now-familiar fingers. Junpei takes a moment to catch his breath, then half sits up to look at her. It only hurts a little.]
R-Rii-san? Are you all right?
[Gunfire still rings in his head. Gunfire and his own screams. But his heart throbs not with fear, but a determination he thought he'd forgotten.]