[Ichigo nods, looking down at the small meal he's ordered, scowling down at it before running a hand through his hair.]
I think...everyone feels like that right now, you know? Overwhelmed, I mean.
[He pushes around a nugget with a finger, propping up his own chin in his other hand, mirroring Akira's own posture.]
We did just get told that we're playing a game to gain a chance at living again, and that there are going to be 'reapers' who're going to be picking us off.
[He sighs.]
...That, and we still don't have anywhere decent to sleep.
[GIVE THEM BEDS, YOU COWARDS. But despite everything, he seems...a little less miserable than he did over the weekend. Having a goal to fight towards seems to have done wonders for him, it seems.]
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I think...everyone feels like that right now, you know? Overwhelmed, I mean.
[He pushes around a nugget with a finger, propping up his own chin in his other hand, mirroring Akira's own posture.]
We did just get told that we're playing a game to gain a chance at living again, and that there are going to be 'reapers' who're going to be picking us off.
[He sighs.]
...That, and we still don't have anywhere decent to sleep.
[GIVE THEM BEDS, YOU COWARDS. But despite everything, he seems...a little less miserable than he did over the weekend. Having a goal to fight towards seems to have done wonders for him, it seems.]