[ Akira can't sense them as well as Futaba, but he still tilts his head to give another glance around. He can sense them a little further off on a basic patrol -- but nothing where they are, hidden by the shadow of the corner.
He grins. ]
We'll just have to be quiet. [ Which shouldn't be a problem for him, but he really, really wants to make Akechi make a noise. This plan goes into action when Akira leans in, dragging his thumb down Akechi's front until it stills at his hip, the red a burst of candy colored fabric against Akechi's dark color scheme. ]
This probably doesn't have a convenient zipper, huh?
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He grins. ]
We'll just have to be quiet. [ Which shouldn't be a problem for him, but he really, really wants to make Akechi make a noise. This plan goes into action when Akira leans in, dragging his thumb down Akechi's front until it stills at his hip, the red a burst of candy colored fabric against Akechi's dark color scheme. ]
This probably doesn't have a convenient zipper, huh?