[ He sees Flayn fall in his peripheral, ground closing up over her, and his blood feels cold in his veins. He twists his foot free, ignoring how the wire scrapes at his leg as he reaches back, grasping for the gold thread—
But it vanishes, too. ]
FLAYN!
[ Asch is dealing with the eye, so he pulls himself the rest of the way up, ready to fend off any more wires before he grabs Asch by the arm, just in case he's swallowed up as well. ]
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But it vanishes, too. ]
FLAYN!
[ Asch is dealing with the eye, so he pulls himself the rest of the way up, ready to fend off any more wires before he grabs Asch by the arm, just in case he's swallowed up as well. ]