[ Very, very annoying. Basically like they were being taunted. Gen let out a huge breath - and then saw Senku sliding down the wall. ]
[ He sat down next to him, a line of warmth against his side, hands squeezing a little in his lap for a moment. Time was passing. Senku could be - his chest squeezed again. ]
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[ He sat down next to him, a line of warmth against his side, hands squeezing a little in his lap for a moment. Time was passing. Senku could be - his chest squeezed again. ]
[ He took another breath. His voice was quiet: ]
Senku-chan?