[The moment Chihiro sees Siouxsie running, he throws his arms over his head as instructed, curling up as small on the pavement as he can manage as splinters from the door go flying every which way. Thankfully, he's not in the direct line of fire, though he does feel a few wood chips bounce off his arms.
When he looks back up, he's a veritable deer-in-headlights, his ears trembling.]
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[The moment Chihiro sees Siouxsie running, he throws his arms over his head as instructed, curling up as small on the pavement as he can manage as splinters from the door go flying every which way. Thankfully, he's not in the direct line of fire, though he does feel a few wood chips bounce off his arms.
When he looks back up, he's a veritable deer-in-headlights, his ears trembling.]
A...are you okay?