( looks up because the timeline's already splintered but.
when amami finally does look, finds himself thrown into the other side, cracks the surface of the glass again, the nausea rolls through his stomach all at once. even so, he's not one to hesitate — only falters a moment through the entire thing, and if akira hasn't already gotten moving, amami will make him.
taking akira's wrist, he pulls the other boy forward behind him — sharp and sudden and meant to get the point across more than actually take him anywhere, and he lets go as soon as he's made his point. knows better than to actually drag him into the midst of this mess if it's not where he's wanting to go. but with akira directly behind him, he makes to run back over to the other two. blood rushes in his ears, his vision tunnels, and all he sees is the sickening red that stains the scene. he swallows down his hesitation, doubts, fears, closes the distance, and if there's any other indication of movement on or near the other two, that's what he zeroes in on, focusing first on not having the situation get any worse. on not losing anything more. otherwise, he'll make to try and help komaeda, to hold rokkun up so they can get him... somewhere. the nurse's office, maybe, but really, anywhere is better than here.
he doesn't know what akira is meant to do in a situation like this, or what komaeda is talking about, but he knows they have to do something. )
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when amami finally does look, finds himself thrown into the other side, cracks the surface of the glass again, the nausea rolls through his stomach all at once. even so, he's not one to hesitate — only falters a moment through the entire thing, and if akira hasn't already gotten moving, amami will make him.
taking akira's wrist, he pulls the other boy forward behind him — sharp and sudden and meant to get the point across more than actually take him anywhere, and he lets go as soon as he's made his point. knows better than to actually drag him into the midst of this mess if it's not where he's wanting to go. but with akira directly behind him, he makes to run back over to the other two. blood rushes in his ears, his vision tunnels, and all he sees is the sickening red that stains the scene. he swallows down his hesitation, doubts, fears, closes the distance, and if there's any other indication of movement on or near the other two, that's what he zeroes in on, focusing first on not having the situation get any worse. on not losing anything more. otherwise, he'll make to try and help komaeda, to hold rokkun up so they can get him... somewhere. the nurse's office, maybe, but really, anywhere is better than here.
he doesn't know what akira is meant to do in a situation like this, or what komaeda is talking about, but he knows they have to do something. )