[his eyes instantly widen at the sight of the gun-- what kind of person throws a gun like that, is the safety even on. but Akira picks it up and checks the chamber, a frown replacing the look of surprise.]
[ the safety is on, he throws what he wants. he curls closer to the back of the couch, one hand raising and then-- just dropping. like he was going to do something with it but decided not to. ]
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Agito.
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Shut up.
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Kazu.
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[ mmore grumbling. ]
He was going to destroy the regalia. My regalia. My whole fucking trecks.
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... betraying me, worse.
[ don't mind him, just throwing an arm over his face. ]
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[a quick pause, eyes going from the gun in his hands to steadily focusing on Agito.] Want me to get you anything?
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[ a pause, and Agito rolls onto his back. ]
No.
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You know I wouldn't. Or you should know.
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[ sup Akira, hope you don't mind a phone to the face. ]
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[blinks at the phone, but while he has it. DON'T MIND HIM. just going to start going through it.]
I'm not. I've thought about it before.
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I'd have to trade for your life back, stupid! Don't make me have to do that!
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Why would I want to bother Akito?
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Shut up.
[ ROLLING BACK OVER. ]
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[obviously teasing toward the end as he scrolls through an interesting array of Ikki-in-the-shower pictures.]
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Nothing else is mine.
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[click! there goes a random picture snapped of Agito('s back).]
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[ rolliingg onto his opposite side. ]
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You could start sending me more pictures.
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