[Ken draws close, reaching out to touch the canvas, but the shrieks make him stop. He jerks his hand away and -]
Medea!
[The sight makes his stomach flip, and he reaches out to try to grab the painting, to tear it from the wall, but it's all black and she's in pain and he can't do anything because it's a painting and it's not real but he reaches out to try to scrape his fingers against the painting, a sob loosing from his throat as he does.]
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Medea!
[The sight makes his stomach flip, and he reaches out to try to grab the painting, to tear it from the wall, but it's all black and she's in pain and he can't do anything because it's a painting and it's not real but he reaches out to try to scrape his fingers against the painting, a sob loosing from his throat as he does.]
Chidori! Chidori, I'm here!