[Yeah alright. Akira could dig that. They probably shouldn't be flirting or whatever it is they were doing right now, but they had some time while Goro was fixing up the peg board.
He smiled at the saying, noticing how he'd faltered at the word 'friends'. Akira want certain if it was because it wad just such a strange concept, or perhaps he want sure if that's what they were.]
Well, I appreciate it regardless.
[Akira shrugged then, going to admire what Goro had done as well. It looked authentic enough, not that Akira knew this stuff well.]
Very well. Then let's go. We'll return to my apartment and then... what?
[ He knew this wasn't over -- not by a long shot. Whatever it was they were working on, he wanted to help. He wasn't going to stand by and wait for something to aid in his rehabilitation.
Actually... [Akira held up a file he'd kept apart from the information on the peg board.]
I need to get this to Yusuke. If you wanted, you could head back to your place and I could hand this off, then come meet you there.
[He did want to look it over a little, but mostly he knew he had to get it to Futaba's place, then he could sit down with Akechi and figure out how they were going to keep the information while destroying the evidence of where it came from.]
[ Never mind that, he waves his hands realising he has no time to ask questions. ]
Never mind, I assure you I can start finding a way to transcribe what we can while you do so. Try not to get caught, in the mean time.
[ He holds out his hand, offering to take the files from the pegboard. Whatever they could get together will help them in the long run - that was what he had to tell himself. ]
[Akira offered the other files to Akechi when they were asked for. See? No need to overpower Akira at all. Asking and cooperating was also a way to get what you wanted.]
I'll let you know when I do. Right now all I know is it's 1138-C and that Yusuke wanted me to bring it to him.
[Akira gave him a smile as he went to climb out of the window again, seating himself on the windowsill.]
I'll see you at home~
[He winked and blew him a kiss then before slipping out of the window, and taking off in a sprint, the asked-for file under his arm.]
1138-C. [ He'll remember to bring that up later. ]
W-What!? J-Joker! [ Akira you menace. He is not prepared for the colour in his cheeks and how flustered he felt. He really wasn't sure he could get used to Akira's constant over the top nature.
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He smiled at the saying, noticing how he'd faltered at the word 'friends'. Akira want certain if it was because it wad just such a strange concept, or perhaps he want sure if that's what they were.]
Well, I appreciate it regardless.
[Akira shrugged then, going to admire what Goro had done as well. It looked authentic enough, not that Akira knew this stuff well.]
If that's fine we should probably head out.
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[ He knew this wasn't over -- not by a long shot. Whatever it was they were working on, he wanted to help. He wasn't going to stand by and wait for something to aid in his rehabilitation.
He would fight for it, he's decided. ]
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I need to get this to Yusuke. If you wanted, you could head back to your place and I could hand this off, then come meet you there.
[He did want to look it over a little, but mostly he knew he had to get it to Futaba's place, then he could sit down with Akechi and figure out how they were going to keep the information while destroying the evidence of where it came from.]
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[ Never mind that, he waves his hands realising he has no time to ask questions. ]
Never mind, I assure you I can start finding a way to transcribe what we can while you do so. Try not to get caught, in the mean time.
[ He holds out his hand, offering to take the files from the pegboard. Whatever they could get together will help them in the long run - that was what he had to tell himself. ]
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I'll let you know when I do. Right now all I know is it's 1138-C and that Yusuke wanted me to bring it to him.
[Akira gave him a smile as he went to climb out of the window again, seating himself on the windowsill.]
I'll see you at home~
[He winked and blew him a kiss then before slipping out of the window, and taking off in a sprint, the asked-for file under his arm.]
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W-What!? J-Joker! [ Akira you menace. He is not prepared for the colour in his cheeks and how flustered he felt. He really wasn't sure he could get used to Akira's constant over the top nature.
But he sure liked it. ]