[ Akechi quickly turns at the revelation, but he just as quickly focuses back on the task at hand, dipping the mug in the bucket to fill it in with some water before handing it over to Akira.
(So Caramia is here, after all. Alive, at least the last time Akira saw him. He feels... relieved.) ]
He did, yes. [ He then takes a seat across from Akira, eyes still alert to their surroundings-- the water, especially. ] He doesn't have much in the way of special abilities, but he does have a gun. I trust they'll both return safely.
[ His eyes shift momentarily, from the ocean to the apple in Akira's hand, still untouched. And though he doesn't say much, his Look should be more than telling. Eat, you moron. ]
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(So Caramia is here, after all. Alive, at least the last time Akira saw him. He feels... relieved.) ]
He did, yes. [ He then takes a seat across from Akira, eyes still alert to their surroundings-- the water, especially. ] He doesn't have much in the way of special abilities, but he does have a gun. I trust they'll both return safely.
[ His eyes shift momentarily, from the ocean to the apple in Akira's hand, still untouched. And though he doesn't say much, his Look should be more than telling. Eat, you moron. ]