[ Keito is in shoulders deep in the closet at the moment, completely unaware that there are two Eichis. To him, the progression of the conversation is rather odd. Eichi expresses doubt about what a doctor can do and admits to having collapsed, and immediately after that starts whining about toast and robots. Keito all but drops the shopping back and yanks himself out of the closest, whipping around with an expression of frustrated alarm. ]
You--?!
[ ... What?
Keito stares at the scene in front of him with wide, uncomprehending eyes, gaze bouncing back and forth between the two Eichis. In a moment he might be able to come up with a logical reason for why he's seeing what he's seeing, but right now those thoughts are impossibly far away and hard to grasp. He takes a step forward, then lurches to a stop. ]
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You--?!
[ ... What?
Keito stares at the scene in front of him with wide, uncomprehending eyes, gaze bouncing back and forth between the two Eichis. In a moment he might be able to come up with a logical reason for why he's seeing what he's seeing, but right now those thoughts are impossibly far away and hard to grasp. He takes a step forward, then lurches to a stop. ]
You...?