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Taisho Roman Revolution
[ The elevator opens up to a room spacious enough to house the whole unit comfortably, but with no furniture to speak of except a touchscreen podium near the far wall, displaying a row of four larger-than-life mahjong tiles on a red background. On the left side of the screen is a square that says TRADE. The walls and floor of the room are nearly checkered with metal panels, out of place against the rest of the marble flooring and unremarkable off-white walls.
The elevator doors close behind you. ]
The elevator doors close behind you. ]

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he tries to stay quiet at first, the only act of defiance he can actually put up in this situation. but there's really no stopping himself from screaming once it cuts deep enough, even though by that point it's garbled by the device itself and the amount of blood flowing in his mouth.]
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after it's out, he drops to his knees and claps his hand over his mouth.]
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Don't- don't drown, don't swallow it.
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ugh
taking instruction well, even this fucked up. he tips his head forward so he doesn't drown.]
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[ strokes his cheek, then his hair, even though his hands are trembling wildly ]
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he's not gonna turn down comfort in these trying times. leans into it, shaky himself.]
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Shuvi.
Can you stand?
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get up.
but god he's unsteady once he's up.]
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Lean on me if you feel you must. Though Zea would be a better size for it.
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To stem the bleeding. ]
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into the elevator we go. you know what still suck? elevators
reaches out to hold his Shuten's hand with his now-gloveless one. ]
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Shuten!
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I will bring you to sensitIV soon. The moment we're released from this room, I will ensure you suffer no longer. Hold on until then, promise me.
[ He says quickly, words spilling out and imploring an answer that logically can't come now that Shuten has lost his tongue. ]
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[ Bites his tongue and quiets down, temporarily, but he can still be felt shaking ]
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keeps patting his cheek gently, getting shaky in his own right.]
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[ He understands this gesture, and— okay, he might need it a little bit. Leans against him, but takes an arm around Shuten's shoulders to cradle him close, as if to make himself a bulkwark against the world around them. ]
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Shuten!
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but it was gonna go anyway so like. you know. whatever. even so, he drops to his knees and claps his hand to his mouth.]
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Shuten, you mustn't keep your mouth closed. You could choke on the blood.