Ah... Yeah. [ Akira turns a little red, because he isn't exactly embarrassed, but it isn't like he can easily wash his clothing when he's wearing the only outfit he has ready access to.
He's grateful, though; he could go back and pack a bag at Leblanc, but he just... doesn't want to. He just doesn't want to. He's got the money to spare, at least. ]
It's too bad this reality doesn't just work on cognition rules. I could just think my clothes clean. [ Akira grabs his jacket before he goes to tap his shoes on, scrunching his feet into them in blatant disregard for the health of the backs of his shoes. ]
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He's grateful, though; he could go back and pack a bag at Leblanc, but he just... doesn't want to. He just doesn't want to. He's got the money to spare, at least. ]
It's too bad this reality doesn't just work on cognition rules. I could just think my clothes clean. [ Akira grabs his jacket before he goes to tap his shoes on, scrunching his feet into them in blatant disregard for the health of the backs of his shoes. ]