[Okuyasu nodded; he had to save his breath for walking. He focused on the path before him and Monika beside him, refusing to ever turn his head at any noise. Any familiar voice was not to be trusted. None of his friends were here.
That was not enough to keep the doppelgangers from tailing them. As they turned the corner near the exit, another half-constructed doll, this one blond, stepped in the pathway before them.]
What... [There was no face on it, but he could recognize the hair anywhere.] Bro...?
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That was not enough to keep the doppelgangers from tailing them. As they turned the corner near the exit, another half-constructed doll, this one blond, stepped in the pathway before them.]
What... [There was no face on it, but he could recognize the hair anywhere.] Bro...?