Yuya wastes no time slipping out of the ice cage, hopping on one foot as he clears over the debris. He hooks his elbow around his staff as he grabs his radio and dials it up as he switches to the public channel.
He won't take either side of the argument, having reasons to agree with both. But there's still clear worry in his face regardless. "Everyone is, right?"
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He won't take either side of the argument, having reasons to agree with both. But there's still clear worry in his face regardless. "Everyone is, right?"