I'm gonna make it worse. You can tell me to move. [ But Akira scoots over -- he's still on his side with his back against the wall, but he leans in, wraps an arm around Akechi and drops his head onto Akechi's shoulder. ]
See? Warm and cozy. [ Akira is a fucking furnace even before he actually pulls the blanket up, and it's easy to see how he's managed in such a drafty attic on his own to this point. ]
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See? Warm and cozy. [ Akira is a fucking furnace even before he actually pulls the blanket up, and it's easy to see how he's managed in such a drafty attic on his own to this point. ]