[Unlike most people, falling in midair (and to his potential death) doesn't leave Sakamoto with an extreme sense of panic. In fact, his reaction may seem almost irrational- He's irrationally happy.
Happy to finally feel weightless, to feel free.
He does idly glance to the side before consciousness leaves him, noticing that he's alone. Suddenly, the joy subsides. Worry and sweat creep over the back of the merchant's neck as cold wind washes over his body, much like the ocean once had.
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Happy to finally feel weightless, to feel free.
He does idly glance to the side before consciousness leaves him, noticing that he's alone. Suddenly, the joy subsides. Worry and sweat creep over the back of the merchant's neck as cold wind washes over his body, much like the ocean once had.
Where is everyone else?
Where is she?
Everything has become so dark so quickly.]