[ROLLING HIS EYES AT HIM... Or eye, technically, since masks are still a thing.]
Luna is exaggerating. I did the same thing I do every Friday morning. If there's nothing wrong with the room I wake up in, there's no point in spending additional time there.
[That only answers like a fraction of what Akira said.]
[JUST. . . SNORTS, and then limps his way towards the drink cabinet, but like. despite Akechi being a rude fuck, Akira seems amused]
Someone here could use a lesson in hospitality.
[fine, he will lean his crutch against the wall and pour himself a drink. it should be noted that he's standing evenly on both of his legs now-- the prosthetic and the real one. it's just walking that he has difficulty with]
[anyway as he pours his drink, he gives Akechi a sideways glance]
He cared about everyone and did his best to comfort us in our times of stress. He offered to take you in once he found out what happened to you back home.
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[CALL OUT TIME]
You ran away when you heard the announcement, and now you're here staring at your phone, which isn't supposed to be working.
[he tilts his head. nothing he says sounds accusatory. if anything, he sounds. . . concerned]
Is everything okay?
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[ROLLING HIS EYES AT HIM... Or eye, technically, since masks are still a thing.]
Luna is exaggerating. I did the same thing I do every Friday morning. If there's nothing wrong with the room I wake up in, there's no point in spending additional time there.
[That only answers like a fraction of what Akira said.]
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. . .
Akechi.
[the way he says that name makes it clear he thinks that version of events is BULLSHIT]
You're a really shitty liar.
[or maybe Akira just knows how to see through those lies now??]
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That's apparently the most offensive thing he could have said to him, because he gives him a look.]
I'm a great liar. [BITCH.] And you're reading too much into this.
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[AKECHI PLEASE. Akira rolls his eyes]
Isn't it you who keeps telling me that we're supposed to be working together?
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He scoffs at him, taking a final sip from his drink so he can put it down.]
I have done nothing to contradict that.
[Akechi.........]
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[honestly Akechi he isn't going to leave until you talk so]
[enjoy being STARED AT POINTEDLY for the next like ten minutes or however long it takes you to TALK ABOUT FEELINGS]
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Akechi will pointedly stare back without flinching. He might even pour himself another drink. He's fine!!]
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[at least until Akira speaks up]
Can you pour me a glass? I think I'm going to be here for a while.
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You lost a leg, not your arms.
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Someone here could use a lesson in hospitality.
[fine, he will lean his crutch against the wall and pour himself a drink. it should be noted that he's standing evenly on both of his legs now-- the prosthetic and the real one. it's just walking that he has difficulty with]
[anyway as he pours his drink, he gives Akechi a sideways glance]
. . . Nick was a pretty good guy, wasn't he?
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[Suffer.
He takes another sip, ignoring that glance.]
He was arrogant and acted like he knew everything. Does that strike you as a good guy?
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Yeah. That does strike me as a good guy.
[especially compared to SOME ADULTS]