[Everything happens all at once. The manholes burst; the thick steam billows out from underground in murky clouds of milky white; the ground rumbles with the impact, sending Kamui stumbling directly into Kim and grabbing onto him for purchase; all around them the festival lights melt into one diffused mess of indistinguishable color and light, in which hundreds of souls scream and cry and run in a rapidly-flowing mass of bodies and panic.]
Kim--
[No, no, no. Is it time already? Is this where he loops again? Kamui can't see Kim's face inches in front of him, but in the midst of the sensory overload all he knows is that Kim's still alive, still standing, and if he tries Kamui can keep it that way.]
2/2
Kim--
[No, no, no. Is it time already? Is this where he loops again? Kamui can't see Kim's face inches in front of him, but in the midst of the sensory overload all he knows is that Kim's still alive, still standing, and if he tries Kamui can keep it that way.]
A-- an explosion-- we have to move!