Stirs something in his blood, perhaps; he didn't have the presence of mind to think about it, but a calm Yuugi would look back on this moment and consider exactly what this meant.
His muscles relax as though on command, and his eyes close.
He breathes.
Focuses on the voice that feels so close and yet so far away, whispering yet not. Speaking inside his heart and yet not.
If he focuses on it, he can almost forget the smell that assaults his nostrils, the sound of the beeping machinery.
"Y-yes." He breathes. "Okay."
One breath...Then another.
Another.
Another.
His heartrate is starting to lower, even as his cheeks brighten with...exertion? His O2 levels seem fine, but his blood pressure is rising even as he's calming down.
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Stirs something in his blood, perhaps; he didn't have the presence of mind to think about it, but a calm Yuugi would look back on this moment and consider exactly what this meant.
His muscles relax as though on command, and his eyes close.
He breathes.
Focuses on the voice that feels so close and yet so far away, whispering yet not. Speaking inside his heart and yet not.
If he focuses on it, he can almost forget the smell that assaults his nostrils, the sound of the beeping machinery.
"Y-yes." He breathes. "Okay."
One breath...Then another.
Another.
Another.
His heartrate is starting to lower, even as his cheeks brighten with...exertion? His O2 levels seem fine, but his blood pressure is rising even as he's calming down.
Tight. That sensor was too tight on his finger.
With a slight growl, Yuugi removes it.