Mar. 23rd, 2018

purrtagonist: (I’m the Oprah of molotovs)
[keeping himself composed enough to examine Clarke's body had been difficult but doable, but now that the investigation is behind them, now that the announcement has been made (four whole victims), Akira feels like he can let that mask slip just a little bit]

[juuuust a little bit]

[he's easily found in the live house, perched atop one of the beds. presumably Madara's corpse is gone now because otherwise this would be awkward. he doesn't have anything with which to occupy his hands, so he sits with them bracing himself from behind, gaze affixed at a random point in space]

[he looks lost in thought]

[and he looks fuckin' exhausted]
purrtagonist: and go take a bath (stop trying to kill the prisoner)
Undine.

[hey sup Undine, it's Akira, leaning his shoulder against the side of a buliding. it's late, the sun having set for the day, and the streets are empty]

. . . how are you feeling?

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