[there's a sound a couple feet into the trees and bushes, although that obnoxious orange hair gives him away much more than any exhausted noise]
[Badou is burning bright in dark branches, a contained forest fire; although he's sitting (collapsed) mostly against the roots of a tall tree, he's moving, grabbing at the lower-hanging fauna, which might put Sakamoto's racing pulse to ease]
[or it would if, behind him, there wasn't blood covering the wall that holds them in, too-narrow handprints smudged desperately against stone]
[or if that bright hair wasn't just orange, but redredred too]
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[Badou is burning bright in dark branches, a contained forest fire; although he's sitting (collapsed) mostly against the roots of a tall tree, he's moving, grabbing at the lower-hanging fauna, which might put Sakamoto's racing pulse to ease]
[or it would if, behind him, there wasn't blood covering the wall that holds them in, too-narrow handprints smudged desperately against stone]
[or if that bright hair wasn't just orange, but redredred too]