[Yosuke walks down from the fourth floor in a sort of... daze. He doesn't really have any idea what he's going to do when he gets there, what he can say or what he'll even think or feel.
Saki is dead.
Again. Saki is dead again.
He was here and she was here and somehow something had killed her again.
He can't focus on anything else. He can't work on anything else. He doesn't even wonder why the stairwell is innocuously empty. It's never been empty; there's always been something prowling it. But now...
Forward dated to after Rin's post!
[Yosuke walks down from the fourth floor in a sort of... daze. He doesn't really have any idea what he's going to do when he gets there, what he can say or what he'll even think or feel.
Saki is dead.
Again. Saki is dead again.
He was here and she was here and somehow something had killed her again.
He can't focus on anything else. He can't work on anything else. He doesn't even wonder why the stairwell is innocuously empty. It's never been empty; there's always been something prowling it. But now...
Now he's alone.
And he doesn't notice how ominous that is.]