[ When the door closes behind them, Yuma lets go of his nose and lets out an exaggerated exhale, breathing in the cleaner scent of the less macabre room. He's still an easy weight to pull along, but he gives this room a more attentive look-over. ]
Woah...
[ But while III is looking for blood, Yuma's gaze flicks from one pile of rubble to another, settling finally on the mess of the broken Medusa. ]
What in the world happened here... ?
[ And in the other room. And in this whole damn house, really. ]
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Woah...
[ But while III is looking for blood, Yuma's gaze flicks from one pile of rubble to another, settling finally on the mess of the broken Medusa. ]
What in the world happened here... ?
[ And in the other room. And in this whole damn house, really. ]