[ He can't manage any more. Later, maybe, he can try this trick again, but now it just hurts too badly and he's too tired. Mr. H is dizzy, exhausted, and whether or not he's managed to steady Joshua's connection to his city, that insane determination to help the guy is fading. There are holes in him and he's too tired even to be spiteful. It hurts. The world's going dim, despite the adrenaline. It hurts.
Hanekoma tries to push Joshua away from him with one arm, the other clutching at his stomach again. He throws a look to Neku for help, but not entirely sure what he's asking for. He doesn't particularly want to try standing up. ]
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[ He can't manage any more. Later, maybe, he can try this trick again, but now it just hurts too badly and he's too tired. Mr. H is dizzy, exhausted, and whether or not he's managed to steady Joshua's connection to his city, that insane determination to help the guy is fading. There are holes in him and he's too tired even to be spiteful. It hurts. The world's going dim, despite the adrenaline. It hurts.
Hanekoma tries to push Joshua away from him with one arm, the other clutching at his stomach again. He throws a look to Neku for help, but not entirely sure what he's asking for. He doesn't particularly want to try standing up. ]