[ He looks so certain about what he says, which just serves to make Keito even less certain about leaving. But Eichi has a point, too - he can't just leave the other Eichi unattended. ]
I won't be long.
[ And with that promise Keito takes off. He's not very fast, but at a flat out sprint he's much faster than Eichi, and he can maintain that pace for much longer. He'd fall well behind Souma or Kuroh, but when he's chasing down a sickly heir then it works.
Works just in time, no less. Keito rounds a corner, breathing hard and his speed flagging, just in time to see Eichi cornered by a pair of elites who look far, far too interested in an unattended blond, pet or otherwise. That's enough to give him one last burst of speed. ]
Eichi!
[ He sounds... mad, mostly, but there's a distinct thread of worry there as well, ]
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I won't be long.
[ And with that promise Keito takes off. He's not very fast, but at a flat out sprint he's much faster than Eichi, and he can maintain that pace for much longer. He'd fall well behind Souma or Kuroh, but when he's chasing down a sickly heir then it works.
Works just in time, no less. Keito rounds a corner, breathing hard and his speed flagging, just in time to see Eichi cornered by a pair of elites who look far, far too interested in an unattended blond, pet or otherwise. That's enough to give him one last burst of speed. ]
Eichi!
[ He sounds... mad, mostly, but there's a distinct thread of worry there as well, ]