[The split card does exactly as intended, holding out his hands to steady Vil. Hey--
But it doesn't get to say anything else before Vil turns again, and that's about when the real Cater catches up. The two Caters share a concerned look as Vil closes himself off, looking more like a cornered animal than he's ever seen. Sharing the same thought process, the split card backs off to give them privacy and keep an eye out. If anyone else gets too close, he'll divert them elsewhere.]
Vil...
[Cater approaches slowly, cautious, putting his coffee down and out of the way, phone stashed in his pocket so his hands are free.]
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But it doesn't get to say anything else before Vil turns again, and that's about when the real Cater catches up. The two Caters share a concerned look as Vil closes himself off, looking more like a cornered animal than he's ever seen. Sharing the same thought process, the split card backs off to give them privacy and keep an eye out. If anyone else gets too close, he'll divert them elsewhere.]
Vil...
[Cater approaches slowly, cautious, putting his coffee down and out of the way, phone stashed in his pocket so his hands are free.]
Please, don't hide from me.