[Grief, shock and frustration. Akira will, unfortunately, be keenly aware of all three emotions in the hour between the announcement and this very moment. Though all three have fizzled out by now, at least, giving way to cold anger. The determination to be patient, and wait for the right opportunity to strike and destroy whoever is responsible.
He's clearly in the midst of stealing medical supplies from the infirmary when Akira makes his presence known, lining his pockets with bandages and a suture kit as he looks up. He absolutely has not slept yet but, eh. It's fine.]
Akira.
[... His gaze snaps to the box tucked under his arm. He lifts an eyebrow.]
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He's clearly in the midst of stealing medical supplies from the infirmary when Akira makes his presence known, lining his pockets with bandages and a suture kit as he looks up. He absolutely has not slept yet but, eh. It's fine.]
Akira.
[... His gaze snaps to the box tucked under his arm. He lifts an eyebrow.]
You found something?