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[psychedelica]

... You're in danger.

[ it's not until Sunday evening that Hikage tracks down Akechi, wherever he might be. To be honest, Hikage still looks like garbage; his pants and some of his sleeve are stained with blood from dealing with Stephanie's grievous injury earlier in the day, and he looks more like a dead man than he ever has, his skin pale and eyes dark. The manic energy buzzing in his pupiles when he talks to Akechi is essentially absent - or it might be more accurate to say it's diffused across his whole body. He's taught with some kind of stress.

Basically, he looks bad. But he's not dead. Which surprises him, considering how close Stephanie got to dying this morning and how close he came to taking care of himself last night. For some reason, he's still clinging to survival. ]

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[doublecrows]

[well]

[that's one way to start a conversation. funnily enough, it doesn't get much of a reaction out of Akechi. merely quirked brows and a knowing smile, as he pulls his pleasant boy mask back together for Hikage and Hikage only]

I've been in danger since Takamaki outed my crime to the entire castle.

You, on the other hand, look as though you're about to snap.