[Silver turns towards Ryuunosuke, looks at him for a while, and... falls silent. He does too, but... Exactly how much more time does he have to spend with Ryuunosuke? He could disappear tomorrow, too. His thoughts on the matter aren't particularly a secret, either; there's hesitance all over his face, a sharp chill, and...
...And there's warmth, a lot of little electrical sparks, and Silver grabs onto Ryuunosuke's hand to yank him forward. Ryuunosuke did not sign up for running, but they sure as hell are running now.]
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...And there's warmth, a lot of little electrical sparks, and Silver grabs onto Ryuunosuke's hand to yank him forward. Ryuunosuke did not sign up for running, but they sure as hell are running now.]
Then let's make it count.