[Harque has to scrub at his eyes with his palm to get himself to stop just. Totally breaking down over here. It only half-works, and he recognizes the harsh tone as scrutiny immediately. He's too polite to snark, though.]
I'm trying to save him.
[And he gestures to Mizuki, hours dead at this point, still softly glowing as Seaborn are wont to do.]
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I'm trying to save him.
[And he gestures to Mizuki, hours dead at this point, still softly glowing as Seaborn are wont to do.]