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[Throughout the night, texts start pouring in, but Akira is rather dead to the world and doesn't stir throughout his sleep, unaware of the rest of the team chiming in and discussing their locations and safety. On the ladder to the top, there are bound to be a few rungs that snap just as you put your foot on them, but that doesn't mean you shouldn't keep climbing. There was still a deadline, after all, that weighed heavily on the entire group. Change Madorame's heart or face charges.
Joker, where are you?
Is Morgana with you?
Are you ok?
I'm worried...
Hey man, stop playing games. This is bullshit, you gotta reply to us!
It isn't until the refracting light between the bedroom's blinds start to shine through onto Akira's face that he catches what seems to be the glare of the morning sun. His hands pat the bed blindly for his phone, as he reaches to his pocket to pull out his glasses. They're okay. That's all that matters right now. He fires a text back: I'm ok. Sorry for making everyone worry. Let's meet at the hangout today. Looking at the date and time, his heart starts thudding in its chest. Sunday, no school- but he had planned to leave in the middle of the night and vanish without a trace.
Sitting up, he rubs his eyes and realizes what a strain he put on his body the night before. He looks over to the plate of sandwiches. Yu was too nice. And here he was, crashing into his house, bloody, a mess, ready to leave. Like it not, though, this was the life he had chosen. He bites down on his bottom lip, looks to the closed door, and picks up a sandwich to eat. He hopes that Yu isn't too offended by the abruptness of his departure, but he needs to get back to Leblanc. Things would be much worse if Sojiro found out he had been away all night- which makes this a double combo of sneaking out of Yu's window and back to his own over at the coffee shop.
He picks up the mask, holding it in his fingers, and leaves it next to the tray of snacks, almost apologetically. He's not really proud of what he does next, but it has to be done- he quietly opens the sliding door to his closet and carefully takes down a shirt to borrow. Steal. Whatever. When it's pulled on over his head, he looks again at the door to the living room, and makes his labored exit through the window. Luckily it's only a three story drop.]
Sorry, Narukami-san. [He whispers to himself as he makes his way back through the alley he was in, just hours ago.]
[Yu wakes up in the morning with a headache. The TV is still on from last night and his phone is blinking that he got a message.
H.Yosuke: bro I had dis rly weird dream about u last night. u ok there?
It tugs a small smile on his face for two reasons. One- Yosuke awake early on Sunday? It must be snowing in Inaba. And two- it just felt nice. Now, calmer, he can think through everything that happened last night and talk with his friend. He should call him.
But before that, he needs to check on his patient. When he opens the door and notices the empty bed, he just sighs and leans against the doorframe with crossed hands. Seeing no blood on the sheets it means that he did well with the bandages and it makes him happy. Aside from wanting to ask him few other stuff about shadows, Yu wanted to remind him that he has to change the bandages at least every second day because of how big the wound is.
His gaze falls on the open window-]Well... that's a thief for you. [Maybe he'll come back to pick up his coat. The shirt isn't usable anymore, but the coat is. He walks over with intention to close the window... but changes his mind. And walks back to the kitchen.
Steak and a long talk with Yosuke are waiting for him.]
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Joker, where are you?
Is Morgana with you?
Are you ok?
I'm worried...
Hey man, stop playing games. This is bullshit, you gotta reply to us!
It isn't until the refracting light between the bedroom's blinds start to shine through onto Akira's face that he catches what seems to be the glare of the morning sun. His hands pat the bed blindly for his phone, as he reaches to his pocket to pull out his glasses. They're okay. That's all that matters right now. He fires a text back: I'm ok. Sorry for making everyone worry. Let's meet at the hangout today. Looking at the date and time, his heart starts thudding in its chest. Sunday, no school- but he had planned to leave in the middle of the night and vanish without a trace.
Sitting up, he rubs his eyes and realizes what a strain he put on his body the night before. He looks over to the plate of sandwiches. Yu was too nice. And here he was, crashing into his house, bloody, a mess, ready to leave. Like it not, though, this was the life he had chosen. He bites down on his bottom lip, looks to the closed door, and picks up a sandwich to eat. He hopes that Yu isn't too offended by the abruptness of his departure, but he needs to get back to Leblanc. Things would be much worse if Sojiro found out he had been away all night- which makes this a double combo of sneaking out of Yu's window and back to his own over at the coffee shop.
He picks up the mask, holding it in his fingers, and leaves it next to the tray of snacks, almost apologetically. He's not really proud of what he does next, but it has to be done- he quietly opens the sliding door to his closet and carefully takes down a shirt to borrow. Steal. Whatever. When it's pulled on over his head, he looks again at the door to the living room, and makes his labored exit through the window. Luckily it's only a three story drop.]
Sorry, Narukami-san. [He whispers to himself as he makes his way back through the alley he was in, just hours ago.]
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H.Yosuke: bro I had dis rly weird dream about u last night. u ok there?
It tugs a small smile on his face for two reasons. One- Yosuke awake early on Sunday? It must be snowing in Inaba. And two- it just felt nice. Now, calmer, he can think through everything that happened last night and talk with his friend. He should call him.
But before that, he needs to check on his patient. When he opens the door and notices the empty bed, he just sighs and leans against the doorframe with crossed hands. Seeing no blood on the sheets it means that he did well with the bandages and it makes him happy. Aside from wanting to ask him few other stuff about shadows, Yu wanted to remind him that he has to change the bandages at least every second day because of how big the wound is.
His gaze falls on the open window-]Well... that's a thief for you. [Maybe he'll come back to pick up his coat. The shirt isn't usable anymore, but the coat is. He walks over with intention to close the window... but changes his mind. And walks back to the kitchen.
Steak and a long talk with Yosuke are waiting for him.]