[scp r2: justfists]

[purrtagonist]

doop doop

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[purrtagonist]

Good.

[and Akira reaches out, knuckles brushing against her cheek, firm expression softening into something. . . guilty]

If anything, I'm sorry I didn't notice. I'm sorry. . . I wasn't there for you, when I should've been.

[justfists]

[she gives a small nod.]

... I'm not Ann.

[she's a better actor.]

[purrtagonist]

[he gets the joke, and it draws a huffed laugh from him, hand coming to rest at the back of her head. all of his touches are gentle and affectionate, something to remind her that she's here, she's alive, she's herself.]

[something to remind himself of those things, too]

Yeah. But it wasn't just that.

. . . I was an idiot who wasn't paying attention.

[justfists]

[she rubs at her face again, and then looks at him, a shadow of a smile on her face, one that definitely doesn't reach her eyes.]

Please, don't blame yourself for that.

[purrtagonist]

If I'm not allowed to blame myself, then you aren't allowed to blame yourself, either.

[oh]

Deal?

[justfists]

...

[she just nods after a moment.]

Deal.

[maybe.]

[purrtagonist]

[maybe]

You should try eating something. I made you curry.

[justfists]

... Please.

I'm starving.

[purrtagonist]

[nods and pulls up a little smile for her, before he stands to fetch the plate of (cold, I'm sorry) curry. EAT UP MAKOTO]