Yuya's a little surprised to hear it cuts off... but with the state of some of these stories, maybe the Scribe gets distracted. Absently, he reaches into his pocket. If it wasn't for the carnival changing Yugo so much, Rita probably would have already figured it out.
"They didn't die there." He doesn't say it, but it's probably obvious that the story would have continued about what happens to the demon and the daughter, after. Yuya's hand shakes a little as he pulls a card from his pocket, opposite the side of Rita, and stares down at it. It feels like forever, the way he becomes rigid and stiff. The tension gordin his chest almost makes it hard to breath. He doesn't want to say it.
So he doesn't. He crosses his arms over his knees, and between his fingers holds Odd-Eyes' card in view for her to see. He doesn't look back at her.
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"They didn't die there." He doesn't say it, but it's probably obvious that the story would have continued about what happens to the demon and the daughter, after. Yuya's hand shakes a little as he pulls a card from his pocket, opposite the side of Rita, and stares down at it. It feels like forever, the way he becomes rigid and stiff. The tension gordin his chest almost makes it hard to breath. He doesn't want to say it.
So he doesn't. He crosses his arms over his knees, and between his fingers holds Odd-Eyes' card in view for her to see. He doesn't look back at her.