[ As soon as he makes it to the attic, Akechi grabs the box with Akira's belongings and places it on his makeshift bed, then takes another look around; he could make some room on the shelves, but then they would definitely be left to collect dust, depending on how long they would remain behind.
Eventually, he decides the best place to leave them is on the bed itself and just cover them with a blanket, but as he starts to take the out of the box one by one, he finds himself fighting the urge to hold on to them a little longer, a little closer-- and even from this distance, he can still get a whiff of that unmistakable scent of coffee, still permeating every stitch and thread. For an illusion, this is certainly awfully detailed.
Once he reaches for the last item - Akira's summer uniform - he presses it against his own chest for a second too long, under the pretense of dusting it off and straightening it out with his hand before folding it into a perfectly neat square, then deposits it on the mattress with the rest of Akira's now equally arranged belongings. Lastly, the blanket that Akira keeps by the edge of his bed is unfolded and draped over them. That should take care of it.
For someone who said he wouldn't be long, he sure took his sweet time patting and inspecting Akira's possessions. Just... doing a thorough job again. ]
Sorry for the wait! [ He calls out from the stairs, a now empty cardboard box in tow. ] It took me a short while to figure out what to do with your belongings, but I do believe I came up with a good solution...
[ Hopefully Akira isn't still peeking at his notes by the time he actually makes it back to the kitchen... ]
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Eventually, he decides the best place to leave them is on the bed itself and just cover them with a blanket, but as he starts to take the out of the box one by one, he finds himself fighting the urge to hold on to them a little longer, a little closer-- and even from this distance, he can still get a whiff of that unmistakable scent of coffee, still permeating every stitch and thread. For an illusion, this is certainly awfully detailed.
Once he reaches for the last item - Akira's summer uniform - he presses it against his own chest for a second too long, under the pretense of dusting it off and straightening it out with his hand before folding it into a perfectly neat square, then deposits it on the mattress with the rest of Akira's now equally arranged belongings. Lastly, the blanket that Akira keeps by the edge of his bed is unfolded and draped over them. That should take care of it.
For someone who said he wouldn't be long, he sure took his sweet time patting and inspecting Akira's possessions. Just... doing a thorough job again. ]
Sorry for the wait! [ He calls out from the stairs, a now empty cardboard box in tow. ] It took me a short while to figure out what to do with your belongings, but I do believe I came up with a good solution...
[ Hopefully Akira isn't still peeking at his notes by the time he actually makes it back to the kitchen... ]