[ Well, at least it seems to have sunk in. Akira watches him go, and then slowly raises himself back up to his feet to pad in after him. He isn't chasing, isn't even quite following Akechi's path -- just walking into the condo, unhurried. ]
...I'm going to start on the curry roux. [ Caramelizing onions should be a nice break for the both of them, and if either of them have misty eyes they can, quite literally, blame the food. ]
But I'm right here, okay? [ He's not going anywhere. He can't. He just... thinks Akechi might need a little space now. As much space as either of them can get in this cloying, frustrating little reality. ]
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...I'm going to start on the curry roux. [ Caramelizing onions should be a nice break for the both of them, and if either of them have misty eyes they can, quite literally, blame the food. ]
But I'm right here, okay? [ He's not going anywhere. He can't. He just... thinks Akechi might need a little space now. As much space as either of them can get in this cloying, frustrating little reality. ]