[redactable] catchall for mob

[dawnblushed]

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[exercisms]

[Yona! He's knocked to the ground! He doesn't really feel pain, but he does feel confused - why is Yona here? What happened.]

Yona-san?

[dawnblushed]

[Whew! That could have been a lot worse than it was.

Yona sits up and pulls away so that he can get up, too, and then gestures at the arrows that have now fallen to the ground after striking the wall on the opposite side of them. Yikes!]

[exercisms]

. . . It's okay, Yona-san.

[He endangered her, so he feels he at least owes her an explanation.]

I will not feel it, if I get hurt. So I'm going to continue on.

[dawnblushed]

...

[Yona crosses her arms and stares at him.]

[exercisms]

It's okay.

[Is it.]

The important thing is finding a way home.

[dawnblushed]

[...well. That is important.

Yona gestures between the two of them, then points down the hall.]

[exercisms]

[Yona's so cool. But Mob is less cool. Lending a hand to help her up.]

. . . I don't want you to be hurt.

[dawnblushed]

[Yona takes his hand and accepts his help up, but then gives him a Look.

You think she wants you to be hurt, either, Mob??]

[exercisms]

[Somehow, he understands exactly what she's trying to say.]

This is my choice, for my own sake.

[dawnblushed]

...

[She nods, but she doesn't leave.]

[exercisms]

[She's so stubborn. Looking in there, and looking back at her. It's one thing to put himself in danger, but. . .

Still, he has to keep going, right?]

I don't know if it's going to help, going in there.

[dawnblushed]

[She shrugs!

And then marches right on in there. Only one way to find out.]

[exercisms]

[Okay. Well, he goes, too. And they both get shot by arrows and die.

They do not. But he appreciates the help, Yona.]

[dawnblushed]

[Someday someone is going to kill someone in a midweek pc and it will be hilarious. Alas, today is not that day.]