[Ten minutes is not nearly enough time to do a search, or...or do any of the things that run through his mind as things that he has to do. But all he needed that ten minutes for was time to process.]
[When time is up, Fubuki has not even gone that far away, having stopped somewhere just out of Shun's sight, sitting propped up against a building, holding himself tightly, leaning his head forward a little to hide his face.]
...I'm alright now. [His chest still constricts, but...time will have to take care of that one.]
...You? ["Did I blight you," he means. There shouldn't have been much guilt there, but it was hard for him to tell.]
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[When time is up, Fubuki has not even gone that far away, having stopped somewhere just out of Shun's sight, sitting propped up against a building, holding himself tightly, leaning his head forward a little to hide his face.]
...I'm alright now. [His chest still constricts, but...time will have to take care of that one.]
...You? ["Did I blight you," he means. There shouldn't have been much guilt there, but it was hard for him to tell.]