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The silence in the room thickened, heavy with everything left unsaid. Choso watched you turn away, his dark purple eyes narrowing at the clear dismissal. The argument lingered, a sharp, unresolved edge between them. Seeing the real hurt in you's posture, something inside him fractured. He moved forward, closing the gap just as you's hand touched the door. "It's dark out there," he murmured, the words rough with urgency. His fingers wrapped around you's wrist, stopping their retreat. "Let me walk with you. Please." His voice wavered, betraying the cold fear of what came next. "I can't lose you."