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Ryouko saw the guard's eyes glance towards his hands and he sighed, softly, before deciding he wanted no answer.

Ryouko then walked towards Damien, his blood spear all but gone because of the frying electricity. He slowly knelt when he reached Damien, ignoring the pain that throbbed in his chest and made it harder for him to breathe. He gently hoisted Damien onto his shoulders, carrying him back into the audience area as he set him down next to the main group. 

Then he went to go and get Damien's things and his own. Ryouko laid Damien's possessions in the seat beside him, slinging his headphones around his neck again. He went to sit in the front row, his throbbing chest causing his breathing to be shallow as he covered up the hole in his shirt, playing a song that he enjoyed to listen to. 

'...Another day in this carnival of souls...'

Far from home. One of his all time favorites. Long gone were the days where he would've sang along, but he mouthed the words to himself, in time.