not that anya is thinking that aggressively - even though the sentiment sort of sits in her heart. it's probably only some vague sense of responsibility and understanding that she can't worry others that brings her to the infirmary to pick up some bandages - though she'll pause when she sees akechi there.
reflexively, she wipes at her face, as if to make sure that all signs of crying are disappeared (they're not quite, but it's close at least)]
[Akechi is clearly in the middle of lining his pockets with medical supplies, grabbing bandages and painkillers when Anya walks in. Though... Given the fact that he's still visibly beat up from his adventure in the morgue, that's probably not too surprising.]
Ah... It's you, Anya. [Hi. Hello. Judging from his expression, he... probably can tell what she's been up to. But he's merciful enough not to bring it up.] ... I'm alright. I'm only preparing myself for another emergency. But more importantly, are you unharmed?
[ . . . it isn't, and honestly, unfortunately, Anya would assume nothing from him anyway. I wish she would, but she wouldn't! Until she really has reason to!
week 2, friday
not that anya is thinking that aggressively - even though the sentiment sort of sits in her heart. it's probably only some vague sense of responsibility and understanding that she can't worry others that brings her to the infirmary to pick up some bandages - though she'll pause when she sees akechi there.
reflexively, she wipes at her face, as if to make sure that all signs of crying are disappeared (they're not quite, but it's close at least)]
Goro... Hurting?
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Ah... It's you, Anya. [Hi. Hello. Judging from his expression, he... probably can tell what she's been up to. But he's merciful enough not to bring it up.] ... I'm alright. I'm only preparing myself for another emergency. But more importantly, are you unharmed?
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Anyway,]
... Сейф. I am okay.
[and her brow furrows]
You?
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[He sighs, relieved.]
I'm alright as well. Seems we were both able to get through the night unscathed once again. [A pause, and almost morosely:] ... How lucky for us.
[RIP to Mammon, Meltryllis and Stefano, but they're different.]
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looks rather unhappy at the reminder, her eyes falling to the ground]
... Did you know them? Friends with them?
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I'm afraid not. I hardly spoke to them... Though now I wish that I had put more effort into seeking them out.
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[all of them, even meltryllis
so she lets her hand come to her chest]
I think... they were not bad.
[she would later regret these words about stefano only]
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[He won't say if they were nice or not, but.]
I won't rest until I get to the bottom of this. I promise.
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[she tilts her head]
Will not be good if you are sick or tired too.