[He doesn't waste time. It's dangerously close to the top of the hour, when the winds kick up and send the sand flying in blinding, choking storms through the air. By the time he finds her folded against the wall—]
Mikasa!
[—it's already starting. He skids to a stop in front of her, grabs for her hand to tug her upright.]
Come on—
[They'll need to wait it out before they go anywhere else. They can't say out here even if they wanted to. Without waiting for an answer, he pulls her toward the entrance of the nearest building.]
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Mikasa!
[—it's already starting. He skids to a stop in front of her, grabs for her hand to tug her upright.]
Come on—
[They'll need to wait it out before they go anywhere else. They can't say out here even if they wanted to. Without waiting for an answer, he pulls her toward the entrance of the nearest building.]