[He didn't know what this was about - maybe they'd found something, but -
At first, he's ready to dismiss the note as a lie. A paper to sow discord and division was nothing new - he'd almost ask if it had a magic circle on the back of it.
But then -
'The note was about the votes in the last trial.'
The votes in the last trial.
The last trial.
The last-
It's like the world suddenly shrinks in, any other noises fading and blackness surrounding his as his eyes go wide, breath hitching. All he can think about, is -
'Are they.... Is it...the votes for....Rin...?'
He doesn't want to know, but - he does. He's terrified. What if they're wrong, they have to be lies, but, but -]
...Who.
[The word practically falls out of his mouth, continuing to speak without even realizing it.]
no subject
At first, he's ready to dismiss the note as a lie. A paper to sow discord and division was nothing new - he'd almost ask if it had a magic circle on the back of it.
But then -
'The note was about the votes in the last trial.'
The votes in the last trial.
The last trial.
The last-
It's like the world suddenly shrinks in, any other noises fading and blackness surrounding his as his eyes go wide, breath hitching. All he can think about, is -
'Are they....
Is it...the votes for....Rin...?'
He doesn't want to know, but - he does. He's terrified. What if they're wrong, they have to be lies, but, but -]
...Who.
[The word practically falls out of his mouth, continuing to speak without even realizing it.]
Who's....names...are on there....?