[Yurick nods slightly, his throat clenching in sympathy for Jonathan. He's starting to care too much, he can't keep his distance as well. Both Jonathan and Nagisa would fit in too well with the others of his team, and that makes it so difficult to hold himself apart and stop caring. Seeing them both on the chopping block again made him want to scream.
And then seeing Naoya's death so soon after Rosenkreuz's... he realizes the executions will echo the murders, likely another of the Commander's sick games. He's no stranger to death, but seizures like that... oh stars, he feels lightheaded. A soft whimper actually escapes his lips.]
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And then seeing Naoya's death so soon after Rosenkreuz's... he realizes the executions will echo the murders, likely another of the Commander's sick games. He's no stranger to death, but seizures like that... oh stars, he feels lightheaded. A soft whimper actually escapes his lips.]
Need to lie down....
[He's become so weak, hasn't he? It's pathetic.]