[and for a moment, Akira's exhaustion and anxiety melt away into surprise, brows raising and expression going slack. he pauses for a moment, before reaching out and gingerly taking the bracelet from Setz]
[. . .]
[if there was anything Akira was weak to. . . it was gestures like this. receiving trinkets from Confidants and friends alike, to immortalize their interactions. tiny reminders of the bonds he has forged, and will continue to forge for as long as he is able]
[Akira Kurusu will now die for you, Setz]
It's cute. I'll remember that, every time I look at it.
[he says with a grin, before he slips it past his hand and onto his wrist. he's gonna wear it in public now!!]
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[. . .]
[if there was anything Akira was weak to. . . it was gestures like this. receiving trinkets from Confidants and friends alike, to immortalize their interactions. tiny reminders of the bonds he has forged, and will continue to forge for as long as he is able]
[Akira Kurusu will now die for you, Setz]
It's cute. I'll remember that, every time I look at it.
[he says with a grin, before he slips it past his hand and onto his wrist. he's gonna wear it in public now!!]
Do you like coffee, Setz?
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