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His hand dropped from Kazuki's shoulder after the moment was over, and Graves gave a single clap, motioning as if he were wiping his hands after a day's work was done. It certainly felt that way, despite only waking up a little while ago to meet the day. There was still a great deal of sunlight left, and he hadn't the foggiest idea what they were going to do with it. Everyone talked of meeting up to make plans, figuring out how they'd survive this thing together, but thus far nobody actually seemed to [i]have[/i] one.

A question as to why they'd come dragged Graves back to the moment. Rubbing the back of his head, he thought over how best to answer. [color=dc143c]"Figure after everything that happened they'd need a little help. Yesterday ain't somethin' you can just shrug off, even for tough sonsabitches like them. So I- we- offered to take some chores off their hands so they can focus on, y'know...grieving and processing and shit, I dunno."[/color] He shrugged, flustered with every word he rambled out. It was hard to put it into words because he hadn't really logic'd it all out in his head or anything like that. There was just a certain pang in his chest and he'd followed it up to their front door, and everything kind of slid into place on its own.

That was how he'd done most things. Not a lot of thinking, contemplating; just chasing intuitions and emotions wherever they led him.

[color=dc143c]"Did you two see Luci? Thought I heard her voice, earlier. Did she look alright?"[/color]

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