[scp r2: week 5, sunday - ichigo and makoto]

[purrtagonist]

[it's Sunday night, closing out everyone's fifth week in the Resort, and all is quiet]

[. . . except for Akira, who steps through the lobby of the now nearly empty resort, hands resting loosely in his pockets]

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[purrtagonist]

[Akira, of course, can't see any of this as he comes to a halt in the center of the lobby. as he kicks his toes against the grind in an idle motion, head tilted back to stare at the ceiling. his eyes flutter shut for a moment, inhaling and exhaling in deep, even breaths. . .]

[and then something touches his shoulder. he snaps back into reality just in time for something to slam painfully into his forehead, for him to feel like his whole body is jerking back--]