[ It's late but not too late when Akira returns, hood up over his head and Nagako curled around his neck like a scarf. He's had a time these past 24 hours, though it seems like his anger has turned into impassivity which might be an improvement.
He doesn't say anything until he's taken a spot against the wall, knees drawn loosely to his chest. ]
They're gonna move us tomorrow, so make sure you have everything.
...Yeah, basically. I mean, it's between the two of you, so it should stay that way instead of playing out in front of everyone and getting other people upset.
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He doesn't say anything until he's taken a spot against the wall, knees drawn loosely to his chest. ]
They're gonna move us tomorrow, so make sure you have everything.
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Yeah, I guess they probably are. Hope the next place isn't stuck in a bubble again.
[ There's just silence for a long moment; then she exhales and comes over a few steps closer, tucking the laundry bundle under one arm. ]
You got most of whatever was going on yesterday out of your system now?
[ Maybe not the most sympathetic words, but at least her tone is softer when she says them. ]
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I met my best friend by beating the crap out of him, so sure.
comes back five years later
[ She pauses at that. It sounds kind of dumb the way he says it, but she's pretty sure she understands. ]
For what it's worth, I get that. Sometimes you've gotta fight with someone to be able to understand each other better.
It was the time and place that were the problem, you know?
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[ She's not winning this one, no thoughts only punch. ]
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Did it help?
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