[Like... all but entirely. He flinches again, looking like he's actually been struck, and searches Karamatsu's eyes for an explanation. When all he finds is strain and frightened brightness, he feels his stomach drop out and his breath hitches.]
...Karamatsu,
[Not Shittymatsu. Karamatsu. He walks his hand to the top of his kneecap, and it shakes when he reaches it outward and away, and it doesn't stay raised for long, like he can't even manage to hold it out.]
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[Like... all but entirely. He flinches again, looking like he's actually been struck, and searches Karamatsu's eyes for an explanation. When all he finds is strain and frightened brightness, he feels his stomach drop out and his breath hitches.]
...Karamatsu,
[Not Shittymatsu. Karamatsu. He walks his hand to the top of his kneecap, and it shakes when he reaches it outward and away, and it doesn't stay raised for long, like he can't even manage to hold it out.]
...what happened.