[Koby stumbles along, clinging to Iggy's hand as the train makes a lot of not-good sounds behind them, and he resists the urge to look back, to figure out what's happening, to gather every bit of information he can.
Instead they run, and they run and run and run, and while Koby is surprisingly strong for someone as scrawny as he is, he's also out of breath by the time they stop. Not nearly as bad as Iggy is, though, prompting a deeply concerned frown.]
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Instead they run, and they run and run and run, and while Koby is surprisingly strong for someone as scrawny as he is, he's also out of breath by the time they stop. Not nearly as bad as Iggy is, though, prompting a deeply concerned frown.]
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