[they have a lot to talk about, don't they? it's easy enough to find Akira in the infirmary, nursing his newly dressed eye wound as he picks at some flakes of dried blood on his shirt. he clearly has not changed yet]
[his gaze is distant when Chuuya enters, but it snaps up instantly when Chuuya speaks, almost defensive. he has to take a deep breath to calm himself down]
Hey. . . it hurts, but I have some painkillers. [a lopsided smile] And yours?
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Date: 2020-06-26 11:18 pm (UTC)[his gaze is distant when Chuuya enters, but it snaps up instantly when Chuuya speaks, almost defensive. he has to take a deep breath to calm himself down]
Hey. . . it hurts, but I have some painkillers. [a lopsided smile] And yours?