"natsuo" ([personal profile] randori) wrote2018-06-16 09:27 pm
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6/16: akechi

[ He could barely stand to be there any longer in the garden. The moment he was let free, Natsuo had turned tail and left without even waiting to see the results of the votes. He'd gone through the rest of the day. It's getting late. Instead of going to his own room, he slides down in front of the one where Akechi and Eichi will be coming back to, trail of blood that would have been there, smeared under his shoes like the blood Akechi had somehow managed to hide until the very very end.

To be honest, he isn't sure he wants to see Akechi's face again. He isn't sure if Akechi wants to see his.

He thought they were friends. ]
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[personal profile] doublecrows 2018-06-19 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[because we're friends]

[he says that now, even after everything, and he's so earnest about it that Akechi-- even in his insecurities-- can't find himself able to doubt it. that's terrifying, isn't it?]

[. . .]

[hesitantly, he twists his wrist in Natsuo's to take his hand, grasping it tightly]


Please, come sit down with me so I can see how bad your injury is. I'll tell you everything.
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[personal profile] doublecrows 2018-06-19 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Everything.

[EXCEPT THE HISTORIAN PART OOPS. . . but that's fine it'll come up on Tuesday]

This way.

[and now he'll lead Natsuo to the. . . tailor's? he needs some strips of cloth with which to wrap those injuries since he has no first aid supplies]