[ Yuya wouldn't need to press his ear up against the door to hear anything, because the voice is sharp and clear, slightly hysteric. "—slow! Useless boy! Look what-" and the rest drowned by stumbling apologies, rushed and pressured before they too are cut off and something heavy slams into the door from the other side.
A mumble of something inaudible, and the weight shifts, footsteps back into the room. ]
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A mumble of something inaudible, and the weight shifts, footsteps back into the room. ]