[ Boa waits this out. Though he is worried, in his current state he's also not exactly proactive. Once Mitsuru speaks, he raises the eyebrow that isn't made entirely of spreading Petoskey stone by now. ]
Again? What do you---
[ And he is cut off. His whole face freezes for a split second, then the expression changes. The shallow goodwill is gone from his eyes, the naivety disappears. In its place there is concern and more importantly determination. He grabs Mitsuru by the shoulders. ]
Mitsuru, whatever it takes, I will help you.
[ With final protocol, with everything... They know Sol, there must be a way...
The grip on Mitsuru doesn't release just yet, but Boa's expression grows more strained by the moment. It's not clear how much longer he'll able to stay here. ]
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Again? What do you---
[ And he is cut off. His whole face freezes for a split second, then the expression changes. The shallow goodwill is gone from his eyes, the naivety disappears. In its place there is concern and more importantly determination. He grabs Mitsuru by the shoulders. ]
Mitsuru, whatever it takes, I will help you.
[ With final protocol, with everything... They know Sol, there must be a way...
The grip on Mitsuru doesn't release just yet, but Boa's expression grows more strained by the moment. It's not clear how much longer he'll able to stay here. ]