[ he still has his sense of touch, so he's able to feel claude's hands. he squeezes them, the only thing he can perceive in this empty void. he grips hard, because he's afraid that if he lets go, he'll never find his way out again. and though he still cannot hear himself—he can feel his mouth moving, but his words don't reach his ears—he pleads once more: ]
Claude... you're still out there, right? Lightning—that's the name of my hostage. [ his hands are starting to go numb. they begin to shake. ] Please... keep her safe for me. Okay?
[ his last sense goes; he can no longer tell how hard he's holding onto claude's hands. they squeeze tight, one more time, before he gives up, and lets go. ]
[ It hurts a little, because there are cuts all over Claude's hands, but he grips back, alarm only increasing at Hope's words. He'd looked outwardly fine while Claude still had his sight. Had he missed something? Shadows?
He makes a soft noise of frustration. ]
Stop, Hope. You're going to fine. This is just—
[ And suddenly Hope disappears.
Or rather, Claude loses his sense of touch. ]
Hope? Damn it!
[ He probably pushes Hope to the ground because he's also reaching out blindly, and they're standing face to face, but he can't sense anything. ]
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He takes a step back at first before reaching forward, taking hold of Hope's hands. ]
Hope? Hope, you've got to snap out of it—
[ Oh, except he's blind now too. ]
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Claude... you're still out there, right? Lightning—that's the name of my hostage. [ his hands are starting to go numb. they begin to shake. ] Please... keep her safe for me. Okay?
[ his last sense goes; he can no longer tell how hard he's holding onto claude's hands. they squeeze tight, one more time, before he gives up, and lets go. ]
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He makes a soft noise of frustration. ]
Stop, Hope. You're going to fine. This is just—
[ And suddenly Hope disappears.
Or rather, Claude loses his sense of touch. ]
Hope? Damn it!
[ He probably pushes Hope to the ground because he's also reaching out blindly, and they're standing face to face, but he can't sense anything. ]
What is going on—
[ And his hearing goes! Goodbye sweet world... ]