[ It's quiet for a moment. Raikou tries to talk himself some sense. Gau is alive. Or is he? Heh. Maybe he's finally lost it.
But could he really leave it to that? It doesn't really matter if he's imagining all this or not. He'll have to go to the hospital.
He draws in a slow breath. ]
Stay there.
[ And the phone goes click after that.
It won't take long for Raikou to breeze through the house and into the car that he probably ruins on the way to the hospital. What are a few crashes on the way? At least he's fast.
In the hospital itself, it probably takes quite awhile to find his way to Gau as he's not prone to ask anyone, just rush his way through rooms to find a certain head of dark, flippy hair and...
Shiragamon hangs by his side, gripped tightly in his hand when he finally stands at the doorway to the room where Gau is in. He's out of breath and looks terrible, but never mind that. Never mind the twisted fear that is patterned all over his face as he just stands there, swallowing back something quite desperate that wants to slip out of his throat. ]
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But could he really leave it to that? It doesn't really matter if he's imagining all this or not. He'll have to go to the hospital.
He draws in a slow breath. ]
Stay there.
[ And the phone goes click after that.
It won't take long for Raikou to breeze through the house and into the car that he probably ruins on the way to the hospital. What are a few crashes on the way? At least he's fast.
In the hospital itself, it probably takes quite awhile to find his way to Gau as he's not prone to ask anyone, just rush his way through rooms to find a certain head of dark, flippy hair and...
Shiragamon hangs by his side, gripped tightly in his hand when he finally stands at the doorway to the room where Gau is in. He's out of breath and looks terrible, but never mind that. Never mind the twisted fear that is patterned all over his face as he just stands there, swallowing back something quite desperate that wants to slip out of his throat. ]