#akira.rp

[tribblsrp]

@sleuthfeign from X

“As long as we are a team, it only makes sense that we make decisions as a team,” Akira explained plainly. A sip to his coffee and the ghost of a smile curving in his lips were the final touches for his polished acting.

“Besides, we have just one chance to make this work, for everyone’s sake,” he added, this time in a graver tone, as he stared into his half full cup. “Aside from Makoto, you’re one of the people closest to Sae Nijima...”

He looked up to meet Akechi’s eyes — so confident that there was nothing in him that could give him away, so bold.

“I trust your judgement.”

He was of the opinion that stealing from a thief doesn’t make you a thief, in the same manner that lying to a liar doesn’t make you a liar as well.

He then let out a soft chuckle.

“Are you? You really seem to be enjoying yourself.”

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"Akira...! This curry is amazing!" His eyes widened in amazement as the flavor and he eagerly gobbled it up. "It's even better than the last time you made it," he added, not even bothering to swallow his food first.

“Mhm,” he nodded as a smile curved in his lips. Despite the lack of a more effusive reaction he did feel a keen sense of pride for having his cooking skills praised — by Yusuke, no less. “The boss’s been letting me borrow the kitchen often.”