[ He's so zoned out that it's a miracle he even manages to get there, unwilling to go inside just yet. So, he sort of paces outside, nervous and feeling slightly sick. By the time Yuuri sees Viktor, he's only managed to calm down a little; his face is still red, and he's sort of prepared himself for the worst outcome—whatever that might be. He lifts his hand to wave, a pathetic sort of motion, but he doesn't say anything else. ]
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[ He's so zoned out that it's a miracle he even manages to get there, unwilling to go inside just yet. So, he sort of paces outside, nervous and feeling slightly sick. By the time Yuuri sees Viktor, he's only managed to calm down a little; his face is still red, and he's sort of prepared himself for the worst outcome—whatever that might be. He lifts his hand to wave, a pathetic sort of motion, but he doesn't say anything else. ]