[ There's a million thoughts going through Yoite's head at the moment, all crashing into one another. He had stayed to watch the execution not saying a word, and it was probably a plus that he couldn't really hear any of the words spoken by the others. After he talked to Charlotte, he had pretty much zoned out.
Then the death shocks hit and it's not a surprise-- he almost welcomed them because they were a type of pain he was familiar with. Like always he never stuck around after, except this time he didn't even bother to look and see what Dhaos was up to, because he didn't care. Pure adrenaline got him as far as his room (and purposely he picked his own room, something he hasn't done in weeks) where he promptly proceeded to cough up the most blood he has in... since he could remember, actually. It almost surprised him that he has this much blood to throw up, still.
He doesn't answer when Dhaos knocks or speaks, but the doors unlocked because he was in too much of a rush to secure it. Truthfully he has no words, as he's too busy crying-- his tears mixed in with the blood from his dying lungs.]
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Then the death shocks hit and it's not a surprise-- he almost welcomed them because they were a type of pain he was familiar with. Like always he never stuck around after, except this time he didn't even bother to look and see what Dhaos was up to, because he didn't care. Pure adrenaline got him as far as his room (and purposely he picked his own room, something he hasn't done in weeks) where he promptly proceeded to cough up the most blood he has in... since he could remember, actually. It almost surprised him that he has this much blood to throw up, still.
He doesn't answer when Dhaos knocks or speaks, but the doors unlocked because he was in too much of a rush to secure it. Truthfully he has no words, as he's too busy crying-- his tears mixed in with the blood from his dying lungs.]