[well. now Akira's standing upright again, rocking back on his good heel to fully regard Akechi, expression perfectly even. he feels a small flicker of discontent at how forcefully Akechi denies that things could've gone further, which is. . .]
[probably still for the best, because he doesn't--]
[he wasn't looking for--]
[he's still so furious, still has yet to forgive--]
[and there was someone else--]
[and it's not fair, to either of them, if he--]
[but a small part of him wants to--]
[but it's not fair]
[. . .]
[it's not fair, and as volatile and desperate and a little wanting as his own emotions are, that's what matters. right?]
What if I had said something else? What if I had-- [no. not fair. not fair]
[he looks away again]
. . . no, sorry. That's not a fair question. [. . .] I'm sorry.
But if Akechi is bothered by it, he doesn't show it. His expression is unreadable once Akira turns around to face him, even as Akechi continues to stare at the ground for a moment longer.]
Akira, let's drop this.
[In that same tone of voice as Saturday. He lifts his gaze to finally look at him.]
We have greater things to worry about right now. Don't forget that.
[most of the time, when Akechi shoots him down, Akira rolls his eyes and presses anyway, because stop avoiding your feelings, asshole. but this time?]
[he's pretty sure he's the one in the wrong. he's pretty sure pressing would just make things even more complicated and tangled than they already are. and he's pretty sure he'd wind up hurting feelings, rather than just uncovering festering ones that needed to be opened to the light of day]
[. . .]
Please. As if I'd forget.
[he hasn't forgotten. work does, in fact, always come first. with another sigh, Akira takes a few steps towards Akechi, reaching out to drop a hand on his shoulder, to give that shoulder a light squeeze as he brushes past him]
[Does Akechi tense up when Akira drops a hand on his shoulder? Or is it the fact that Akira is squeezing something that's no longer flesh? It's... a little hard to tell, but that doesn't change the way he quietly exhales at those words.
...
What an absolute idiot.
Akira is free to go. Akechi isn't going to follow him.]
[PLEASE AKIRA ISN'T ACTUALLY LEAVING??? his hand drops from Akechi's shoulder, but stops after a few steps, raising a brow at the detective when he does so]
... I heard he is in possession of an item that allows him to transfer one injury to someone else, and a sheath that creates a temporary illusion. He also recovered part of his powers. [A pause, and then he sounds very smug.] But I'm not supposed to know about any of this. So keep that to yourself for now, yes?
If I could? [In the tone of someone who thinks that ain't going to happen. He will indulge him just this Once, though.] ... I would travel and see the world. Visiting only one place doesn't interest me.
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That was a lapse in judgement.
[Now he's the one looking away, arms crossed as he squints at the ground.]
Why are we talking about this? I told you, we would end it there.
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[well. now Akira's standing upright again, rocking back on his good heel to fully regard Akechi, expression perfectly even. he feels a small flicker of discontent at how forcefully Akechi denies that things could've gone further, which is. . .]
[probably still for the best, because he doesn't--]
[he wasn't looking for--]
[he's still so furious, still has yet to forgive--]
[and there was someone else--]
[and it's not fair, to either of them, if he--]
[but a small part of him wants to--]
[but it's not fair]
[. . .]
[it's not fair, and as volatile and desperate and a little wanting as his own emotions are, that's what matters. right?]
What if I had said something else? What if I had-- [no. not fair. not fair]
[he looks away again]
. . . no, sorry. That's not a fair question. [. . .] I'm sorry.
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That really isn't a fair question at all.
But if Akechi is bothered by it, he doesn't show it. His expression is unreadable once Akira turns around to face him, even as Akechi continues to stare at the ground for a moment longer.]
Akira, let's drop this.
[In that same tone of voice as Saturday. He lifts his gaze to finally look at him.]
We have greater things to worry about right now. Don't forget that.
[Work always comes first.]
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[he's pretty sure he's the one in the wrong. he's pretty sure pressing would just make things even more complicated and tangled than they already are. and he's pretty sure he'd wind up hurting feelings, rather than just uncovering festering ones that needed to be opened to the light of day]
[. . .]
Please. As if I'd forget.
[he hasn't forgotten. work does, in fact, always come first. with another sigh, Akira takes a few steps towards Akechi, reaching out to drop a hand on his shoulder, to give that shoulder a light squeeze as he brushes past him]
[and in the same motion]
But just so you know, I don't regret it.
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...
What an absolute idiot.
Akira is free to go. Akechi isn't going to follow him.]
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Well?
Are you coming?
[hang out Akechi!! he wants to hang out!!]
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... Yes.
[Where to next? Before Akira can say anything else:]
I know who is in possession of flute.
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Oh yeah?
[anyway now they're heading to the duck pond. why? because I said so]
Who is it?
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Agni-san.
[So that's one mystery solved.]
... I heard he is in possession of an item that allows him to transfer one injury to someone else, and a sheath that creates a temporary illusion. He also recovered part of his powers. [A pause, and then he sounds very smug.] But I'm not supposed to know about any of this. So keep that to yourself for now, yes?
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[Akira mimes zipping his mouth shut, then locking it before tossing away the key]
I'm a master of secrets. Who'd you get this information from?
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[He may or may not have swindled people out of information. It's fine.]
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You've been busy, then. People are going to start calling you a busybody.
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[A guy nyooms, Akira. That's 90% of the reason why some people are currently annoyed with him. Either way, Akechi just watches him coo at the ducks.]
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Then it sounds like you need a vacation. Where would you go, if you could take one?
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If I could? [In the tone of someone who thinks that ain't going to happen. He will indulge him just this Once, though.] ... I would travel and see the world. Visiting only one place doesn't interest me.
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Ah.
[Akira tilts his head, watching the ducks as they splash about the pond]
That's a good answer. . . I'd probably choose that, too.
[mmmm. but]
I'd want to go to Paris most of all.
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Because of your persona?
[Akira? You nerd?]
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[yeah]
[no literally that's all he says in response. "yep." got it in one, Akechi]
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[Akira, please.]
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[agree to disagree on that]
When Arsene is literally the crystallization of who I am?
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[Agree to disagree on that..........]
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[you can't disagree with that can you!1]
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[yes he can.]
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Oh but Loki and Robin Hood are?
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[duh???]
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