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[fated_dance]

[ He adjusts his hold to rest his hand on the boy's shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze as he thinks on that answer. He's still angry that this happened to someone under his protection, but all they can do right now is find a solution.

And he has a feeling he knows what that is. ]

They might have just been bored.

[ Ugh. He hates this part. It's not his business what his disciple does with his personal life...but he won't just abandon him to this fear. ]

Have you tried anything yet?

[littlesneaky]

[ It's a constant ongoing moment of terror to hear nothing, a vacuum of silence. Even seeing his Shifu doesn't completely quell it. He's trying not to cry again as the other squeezes his shoulders and his hands ball into fists, one clenching his device. ]

Tried anything? What is there to try? It just happened... I don't know what to do.