No doubt about it, that is definitely her. Keijiās eyes widen momentarily, though they shortly go back to his usual gaze. He does this half-jog over toward her, catching up to the young girl in a mere matter of seconds. Thatās Sara, alright. How curious.
What on earth is she doing here, or better yetā¦ what is he doing here? They were in the middle of that game. The death game by majority voteā¦ hm. Maybe itās better to not even question that? Maybe itās best to just accept that theyāre here now, and heās clearly not the only one transported to this place?
No, impossible. Keiji canāt wrap his brain around it.
At any rate, the blond male steps up to Sara stealthily. āā¦Boo.ā He stands behind her, bending his knees a tad. āHiya, Sara. Funny running into you hereā¦ā He smirks as he tilts his head somewhat, giving her a stare that is both suspicious and yet... glad to have a familiar face in his presence.
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