[ James has been spared a lot of the rampage during the Hunt. Most of the night has been spent locked up in his room and staring emptily at the wall, wishing for everything to come to a halt. He hasn't seen Yuya that night, but he's heard whispers of what happened. He's heard whispers about many people. None of them good.
This school is a madhouse. And James is going mad inside of it, he knows. He knew that when he practically begged a werewolf who'd almost killed him to stay with him. And he knows it when he chases Yuya down after class. Somewhere along the lines 'protect humans' has stopped cutting it. Somewhere along the lines all the weird and other has started mattering, mattering so much. ]
after a class;
This school is a madhouse. And James is going mad inside of it, he knows. He knew that when he practically begged a werewolf who'd almost killed him to stay with him. And he knows it when he chases Yuya down after class. Somewhere along the lines 'protect humans' has stopped cutting it. Somewhere along the lines all the weird and other has started mattering, mattering so much. ]
Yuya! Want to walk a bit together?