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From:

murderingjustice

you are unbelievable.

From:

chemex

wait what did i do this time
good unbelievable, bad unbelievable, let me know what me expectations should be here

From:

murderingjustice

there is a bruise back of my neck.

From:

chemex

[It takes him a few minutes to respond, because he firstly gets a brief flashback to the cause of the bruise, which is not something he should be thinking about at work, and secondly flounders his charm and nearly throws it on the fucking floor. He brings it very close to his face and presses it to his forehead, sinking into a crouch somewhere in a back room of Lupin.]

i want to apologize but i also don't want to lie to you and i'm not sorry for the situation that caused the bruise

From:

murderingjustice

clearly I'll have to return the favor.

how would you like to walk around with a torn lip?

From:

chemex

work would definitely question it or i would say i'd like it plenty

From:

murderingjustice

part of the punishment is to have you explain it while also leaving me out of it.

From:

chemex

we have got to get your sadism under control, love
<3

From:

murderingjustice

do we, really.

after all you just admitted "liking it plenty".

From:

mapsio

Akira-kun, you have coffee brewing things in the kitchen right?

Silly question, I bet. I just need to do something to help clear my head a little bit.

From:

chemex

some of the first things i got, yeah.

come on by. :)

From:

mapsio

I will be there in 15.

[She wasn’t lying, fifteen minutes later there is a knock knock at his door. ]

From:

chemex

[Akira has spruced the place up a bit. It's not that he feels he's unfit for Haru's engagement, per say, it's that he feels undeniably boy around her, and she's always so proper and well-dressed.]

[He even put on a fresh shirt, Haru. Be proud of this stinky goblin boy.]

[It's probably still jarring for her to see him without his glasses, for that matter. But he isn't wearing them when he opens the door, smiling and immediately stepping aside for her.] Hey, welcome.

From:

mapsio

[She definitely wouldn’t have wanted him to trouble himself. Clean house, shirt, or anything.

Never mind that, she does look at him for a moment too long, studying his face without his glasses. But she quickly realizes what she’s doing.]

Hey, thank you for having me over.

From:

chemex

[He knows as much-- he just Wants to. Something something leader something. He's so used to putting on a show, even knowing none of them would want him to pretend he was something he wasn't, it's just. Ingrained. He's too far gone, now, he doesn't know who he is without the mask when it comes to the rest of them.]

[He'll get there.]

[He looks her over in a beat of confusion before realizing why she must be looking at him and barking a sharp peal of boyish laughter, waving his hand in front of his eyes.] Ah-- yeah, I don't wear them so much anymore. [Still masks like a motherfucker, though.]

From:

mapsio

It suits you, not wearing them. I like it.

[He will get there. She knows it. But now isn’t that time, now is it? They’re going to have to work up to it.

She's honestly happy just spending time with him, no matter their situation.

She heads over to the kitchen, rummaging around for the coffee drip. She guesses he has a manual one. She did say she needed to think. ]

It’s been a long few days, hasn’t it?

From:

opheliac

hey. u.

From:

chemex

[His ears turn a little pink, if she can see them through the sentience his hair is gaining in not being cut in nearly a year because he is afraid of the prospect of Goro Akechi with scissors.]

[And a manual one he does have. He's got a manual grinder, too, and produces a small bag of beans from a top shelf for her.] Very. You come through okay?