[She figures there has to be a way down somehow. Even if not stairs, there has to be at least some way in and out for them to end up here in the first place. So Sakura gives a nod, unsure on mentioning the growing worry and fear as they transformed more. Panic wouldn't figure anything, wouldn't help get them out of this. So she helps Makoto to her feet and braces in helping push the bookcase.]
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Together.