[ the first thing that caught tsumugi's attention is the bloody text on the wall, heat rising up at the back of his neck at this grizzly sight. he'd momentarily forgotten who he'd bumped into until his gaze falls on vriska, looking more like a ghost than ever with that pale face (did she turn back into one again?).
he has so many questions regarding the spider legs, all this blue blood - but tsumugi just zeroes in on her. ]
N-No. It can't be. [ he's no idiot. he shakes his head, backing away from the weapon. ] Vriska-chan, I can't. Y-You can't make me--...
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he has so many questions regarding the spider legs, all this blue blood - but tsumugi just zeroes in on her. ]
N-No. It can't be. [ he's no idiot. he shakes his head, backing away from the weapon. ] Vriska-chan, I can't. Y-You can't make me--...