31 comes back down the stairs with a kicking and screaming 217 cradled in his arms
31: Shhh...enough darling...I promise I'll let you win the next one...
"See August?"
217 was not having it, though he may be mentally damaged, but he still wants to win
August nods
August: Y-yeah...
31: ...August...do you...want to try...?
August: I-I...I don't know if it'll really fix anything...but I-if..if you want...
He snarled at August, squirming angrily in 31's grasp
August: ...
He very gently puts a hand on 31's forehead and closes his eyes. He starts to glow, faintly at first but getting brighter and brighter. He shakes a little from the effort.
217: "...hiyeeee...?"
August: Mhn~
The glow dims and he pulls away, panting, exhausted
August: ...I'm sorry...
"...Aug-iesttt!"
August: 2-217!?
31: D-darling...are you alright...?
"Dawung aw yu awe-witeee?"
