[ That's all he sends because he's already getting down to business preparing two cups of coffee. Depending on how quickly Akechi arrives, they might even be done already—either way, he'll find Akira in the kitchen and in considerably better shape than he was in the last time Akechi arrived on a full moon.
Still, he's suffering another bout of discomfort, itchiness from another quick influx of fur coming in and pain from the shift and growth of bones in various parts of his body. It leaves him feeling on edge and snappish, although that feeling has been persistent over the last few days. The potion he drank has dulled the growling in the back of his head, anyway, and that's his main concern. The rest, he can deal with. ]
[While his own mood has been sour, he knows how to keep those things bottled up. His only concern really comes from the fact that he himself can act unpredictable around Akira. It should be fine. Besides, he does actually want to make sure Akira feels all right and wasn't lying about it.
He shows up to see Akira finishing up, so he smiles as he accepts the mug, looking at him for new differences in his body, though only casually—he won't scrutinize him too much.]
[ He doesn't look terribly different. Most obvious are the longer ears and that the visible fur is a bit thicker. Akira passes one of the cups over to Akechi and scoops up his own. ]
No problem. What was keeping you up?
[ As he speaks, Akira moves to casually lean back against the counter like he usually would, but he quickly aborts just as he does so, subtly stepping away from it. ]
[Odd. Though he doesn't know what that could really mean. Maybe part of his body is sore? Hm.]
Ah, it's nothing major or anything like that really. Just... restless, I suppose.
[The more time goes on, the more he wonders what he should be doing. Why he is alive now? What even is his purpose now? The full moons just wound up being a convenient marker of time.]
[He snorts without meaning to but he can't stop it. Who on Earth would bond with him and deal with that mess? Besides, he doesn't want to rely on someone like that.]
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[ Hard to tell if he's being a smartass or genuinely doesn't know. ]
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What ones did you get?
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[ Which is probably this world's version of vague product wording. ]
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What side-effects did it give you?
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I did try some other types of medicine with interesting side effects though.
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Though, I suppose there aren't many options available right now, either.
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I'll take the risk over dealing with that feeling again.
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Shouldn't you be though?
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But no, I'm fine. I can't sleep.
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[ There's a longer pause between replies this time. ]
Want some coffee?
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Sure. Coffee always sounds nice.
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I'll be over in a minute. Let me get dressed.
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[ That's all he sends because he's already getting down to business preparing two cups of coffee. Depending on how quickly Akechi arrives, they might even be done already—either way, he'll find Akira in the kitchen and in considerably better shape than he was in the last time Akechi arrived on a full moon.
Still, he's suffering another bout of discomfort, itchiness from another quick influx of fur coming in and pain from the shift and growth of bones in various parts of his body. It leaves him feeling on edge and snappish, although that feeling has been persistent over the last few days. The potion he drank has dulled the growling in the back of his head, anyway, and that's his main concern. The rest, he can deal with. ]
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He shows up to see Akira finishing up, so he smiles as he accepts the mug, looking at him for new differences in his body, though only casually—he won't scrutinize him too much.]
Thank you for the invitation and the coffee.
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No problem. What was keeping you up?
[ As he speaks, Akira moves to casually lean back against the counter like he usually would, but he quickly aborts just as he does so, subtly stepping away from it. ]
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Ah, it's nothing major or anything like that really. Just... restless, I suppose.
[The more time goes on, the more he wonders what he should be doing. Why he is alive now? What even is his purpose now? The full moons just wound up being a convenient marker of time.]
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[ Or so he's been told a few times. Akira just can't get behind the idea of sharing all of his emotions with another person yet. ]
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What a terrible idea.
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Hey, I don't make the rules this place runs on.
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