[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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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]