I mean, yeah. She really liked that gift that we — I handed off to her, from the carnival. More than most. Even if it was just a funny headband.
[ Which he says casually, also. His grin turns lazy as Akechi pitches forward the cat bottle, which he careful picks up and turns in his hands, trying to imagine what colors they should fill it with. Something spacey, maybe? Like gravity... he picks a dark colored sand first, then starts fitting different funnels into the top of the bottle.
And Akechi's right, he slips past any potential space for Ritsuka to be brought up, already speeding right along before they have a chance to talk about the carnival haul. ]
Why, you think there's someone else who would want it?
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[ Which he says casually, also. His grin turns lazy as Akechi pitches forward the cat bottle, which he careful picks up and turns in his hands, trying to imagine what colors they should fill it with. Something spacey, maybe? Like gravity... he picks a dark colored sand first, then starts fitting different funnels into the top of the bottle.
And Akechi's right, he slips past any potential space for Ritsuka to be brought up, already speeding right along before they have a chance to talk about the carnival haul. ]
Why, you think there's someone else who would want it?