[ If he lets go, they're both going to split their heads open. His right arm bears the brunt of the weight leaning and pulling himself up by the handrail, so his left, hanging uselessly at his side, goes to rest over Komaeda's hands linked in front of his stomach. ]
Don't let go.
[ The flight of stairs is both excruciatingly slow and all too brief at the same time, but he finds himself on the landing just in front of the door to the roof. At the risk of falling back, he removes his hand from the handrail instead of letting go of Komaeda's hands, and pushes open the door.
It's still bright out, the sky taking on dusty blues. ]
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Don't let go.
[ The flight of stairs is both excruciatingly slow and all too brief at the same time, but he finds himself on the landing just in front of the door to the roof. At the risk of falling back, he removes his hand from the handrail instead of letting go of Komaeda's hands, and pushes open the door.
It's still bright out, the sky taking on dusty blues. ]