catch-all: akira.

[miscakes]

Comments

[miscakes]

[He just finds the situation even funnier now, binch.

He will step inside once Akira opens the door, though, glancing around the room. Lifting the chess board up a bit, now that he's in a good mood:]

Where do I set this down?

[survivaltricks]

Near Fort Asshole.

[gestures at his and Chuuya's pillow fort. yes, it's named Fort Asshole]

I'll make some coffee and join you in there in a second.

[miscakes]

[RAISING HIS EYEBROWS...]

Charming.

[But, alright. Time to dump this by Fort Asshole.]

[survivaltricks]

Chuuya named it.

[AMUSED. . . but anyway, in a few minutes, there will be fresh coffee and Akira is going to SOMEHOW maneuver his way into Fort Asshole with said coffee and with one prosthetic leg. idk how he has just mastered doing it]

[he motions for Akechi to follow. BE A NORMAL TEENAGER AND HANG OUT IN A PILLOW FORT, DETECTIVE]

[miscakes]

[............... THE THINGS HE DOES FOR FREE FOOD.

He does not look like a happy camper at all, but after making a face at the pillow fort, he will... join him inside.................. Terrible.]

Well? This isn't a social visit. Let's get to it.

[survivaltricks]

[places his coffee aside to set up the chess board, his response casual]

There's nothing wrong with social visits.

[but. Akechi is right, so. . .]

Hunter got this week's stupid note about rabies. Brilith-san and 45 are clear.

[miscakes]

[There are many things wrong with social visits.

But he nods, not overly surprised.]

I'm aware. He spoke to me yesterday in the afternoon. [There's a huff, slightly annoyed.] Someone certainly has a lot of time on their hands.

[survivaltricks]

[BE A NORMAL TEENAGER PLEASE]

And they're a big fan of S*nic, too.

[miscakes]

[NAH.]

Or someone who possesses the necessary knowledge, and is simply having fun watching us react to this nonsense.

[survivaltricks]

I can't really blame them.

It is really funny.

[and he says that with a straight face]

[miscakes]

It's not.

[FLATLY.]

Is that all you had to share?

[survivaltricks]

[SNORT]

Yeah; for now.

And what about you?

[now that the chess board is set up he's going to make a move!!]

[miscakes]

[He hums, making his move.]

In light of our conversation with Amada-kun, you must curious about what we can achieve with the other crystal ball. Is that correct?

[survivaltricks]

It's like you're a psychic.

[he moves almost immediately after Akechi]

If I ask nicely, will you give me a tarot reading?

[miscakes]

[Another move........... Vaguely waves hands CHESS.

He takes a sip of his coffee before answering, though.]

No. That opportunity has passed.

[?]

[survivaltricks]

[. . . ? oh. he was joking, but that response gets a raised brow]

Meaning. . .?

[miscakes]

I received clarification from the sisters, and used it at the beginning of this week.

[Hm.]

[survivaltricks]

[a pause]

And what did you see?

[and why is he only sharing it with Akira now??]

[miscakes]

A date and a time.

[He! Smiles! And pulls something out of his pocket, holding it out to Akira.]

Are you upset I waited this long to share with you? I had to wait for my efforts to bear fruit, you know.

[survivaltricks]

[blinks, then reaches over the chess board to take whatever it is Akechi is offering him]

I presume you have your reasons.

[but inwardly he is thinking AND YOU GOT MAD AT ME FOR THE SKULL AND THE THIRD EYE!!!]

What were the date and time? . . . and what's this?

[miscakes]

[It's a letter! Akira will find this message, and nothing else.]

The date and time have already passed. It was a few hours ago, after our conversation with Amada-kun.

[Watching him carefully...]

[survivaltricks]

[. . . . . . . . . . . ah. both brows shoot upwards]

The one near the master bedroom.

[HE. . . ASSUMES]

Did you ring it?

[miscakes]

[He nods, looking very, very pleased.]

Yes, that's correct. After I rang the bell, I was allowed entry to the master bedroom. It's there that I met Master Blue themselves.

[survivaltricks]

Huh.

[his mouth twitches as he tosses the note onto the chess board, now leaning back with arms folded and expression carefully set. STOP LOOKING SO SMUG, YOU DICK]

And how did that meeting go?

[miscakes]

It went well. Apparently, audiences are rare — but my work precedes me.

[Do you know what that did for Akechi's ego, Akira? Do you?]

There are a number of things I was able to confirm, however... Aren't you curious?

[Praise him, binch.]