[ the thrashing comes as a surprise, but for all he knows Nagisa could be dreaming about anything. Haru opens the door wider, drawing from it a slow creaking sound as he steps into the room. as he closes the door behind him, he watches the scene with passivity at first. he's not quite sure what's happening, but his first instinct is to help Nagisa out in a way that won't disturb him or wake him. kneeling beside his bed, Haru begins working on picking up the stuffed animals that have been throttled and exiled from Nagisa's bed, keeping his eyes on his friend the entire time. ]
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