Yuuri stands there shrouded in the clouds of dust and smoke rolling through the streets. His face is covered in soot from fighting against Firefly and putting out fires, but there are streaks under his eyes where the soot has been washed away by tears.
He isn't the cause of Kid Q's "Oh grife," though -- the bundle in his arms is. It's clearly a body, covered in a bloody blanket. The body's face is covered but the blue high heels sticking out from under it makes her identity clear. So does her hair, peeking out from under the blanket, changing back from blue to blonde as it thaws. It's coming loose from its bun, water and chunks of ice dripping off it onto the street.
Blank-faced, Yuuri walks up to Kid Quantum, refusing to look her in the eye, and he places Blue Rose's body on the ground in front of her. Then he steps back and drops to his knees, like a puppet with its strings cut. He bows forward and thuds his head against the ground.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry..."
He seems to get stuck that way, on loop, saying it over and over and over.
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He isn't the cause of Kid Q's "Oh grife," though -- the bundle in his arms is. It's clearly a body, covered in a bloody blanket. The body's face is covered but the blue high heels sticking out from under it makes her identity clear. So does her hair, peeking out from under the blanket, changing back from blue to blonde as it thaws. It's coming loose from its bun, water and chunks of ice dripping off it onto the street.
Blank-faced, Yuuri walks up to Kid Quantum, refusing to look her in the eye, and he places Blue Rose's body on the ground in front of her. Then he steps back and drops to his knees, like a puppet with its strings cut. He bows forward and thuds his head against the ground.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry..."
He seems to get stuck that way, on loop, saying it over and over and over.