[Week 4, Saturday: Miki]

[naturally, Akira only comes to visit once everyone has cleared out of the McDonald's. he's carrying Akira the chickenpig, tucked gently in his arms, because he imagines Miki would like to spend her last night on this side of things with the animal she paid one (1) pinkie finger to get]

On a scale of one to ten, how comfortable is the ball pit, anyway?

[Week 4, Sunday: Yusuke]

[where does Akira go directly after the execution?]

[. . . it's a mystery, truthfully. but he vanishes without a trace for at least a good hour or two. it's impossible to find him, no matter where one may look]

[but eventually, he resurface somewhere near the arcade. he has a bottle of chocolate milk in hand and is drinking from it slowly as he just. . . kind of stares idly at one of the Dragon's Lair machines. the hand that held the knife that he plunged into Caren's breastbone is tucked into his pockets, hidden and immobile]

[so]

[you probably want to talk to Leader now, huh, Fox?]

[Week 4, Sunday: Lenka]

[it's impossible to find Akira for hours after the execution. he is off doing. . . man, who even knows what? but at some point he needs to breathe again, sooooo]

[Lenka may actually stumble across him parked right outside the McDonald's, sitting cross-legged on the ground like some kind of bum while he slowly downs a bottle of chocolate milk]

[feel like bothering him, Cat Tank 3000? his eyes are distant, because he isn't really focusing on his surroundings]

[Week 4, Sunday: Undine]

[. . . Undine is one of the few that can find him before he decides to show himself again, tucked away in an dark alley away from public and prying eyes, back resting against a wall]

[he's cleaned himself up. his hand is no longer bloody, even though red still stains the tips of his sleeve. he's holding a bottle of chocolate milk-- one of the ones she smuggled for him, full of coffee instead of the milk-- in one hand. the other holds his face, palm pressed against his forehead, fingers curled into his bangs]

[he's sucking in deep breaths, keeping them calm and even, but it kiiind of looks like he's struggling a bit. hm. hmmm]

[Week 4, Sunday: Assassin]

[it's late]

[Akira waits until it's late on purpose, to let the events from this afternoon settle. maybe it's also more mysterious when meetings like this occur in the dark? either way, at some point that evening, the finest Ass in Shinjuku will hear a voice calling out to him from above]

Hey, Shin.

[further investigation will reveal that the speaker is, naturally, Akira. who has perched himself on top of a building like a cat, crouched on the edge, toes hanging over. he almost looks ready to pounce]

[but he doesn't]

Let's talk.

[Week 4, Sunday: Makoto]

[like others, Makoto won't be able to find Akira for a few hours after the execution. that is by purposeful design. but eventually? he'll emerge from whatever hiding spot he had curled up in to deal, mostly composed and back to normal]

[keyword "mostly."]

[Makoto will find Akira at the bookstore, draped over one of the couches with an open book propped over his face. he's holding a bottle of chocolate milk. fancy that!]

[time to bother leader, y/n?]