[After their impromptu brawl, Akechi is leading Akira to the *throws dart* Lounge. The soft music should, at least, mask their voices to some degree. Once they're there, he's going to nyoom towards the back of the room and then turn around to stare at him expectantly.]
You're certain you're not dead. [Said like he still fucking doubts it, but. Well. He crosses his arms. Doesn't take a seat in any of the several comfy couches.] Explain yourself. What's the last thing you recall?
week zero, friday.
You're certain you're not dead. [Said like he still fucking doubts it, but. Well. He crosses his arms. Doesn't take a seat in any of the several comfy couches.] Explain yourself. What's the last thing you recall?