[His jaw sets. Ryo is making him out to be the asshole, daring to question why someone can or can't as for flowers. His chest swells from the restraint of not getting angry.]
For a moment, his vision goes out, blinding white to fully black. He's so... angry. This excuse. He can feel the swell in his chest getting bottle-necked in him.
He grabs Ryo so swiftly by the throat, gripping the white skin under his fingers. But almost as soon as he does it, he realizes, he scares himself, and he yanks his hand away like it's scalded. The rage drains away, and he spins around to stalk off.]
when ryo is released, his hand immediately goes to feel at his neck as he just stares after akira. he doesn't call out to him or try to stop him. instead, he's just mentally recalculating something that he didn't know he wasn't aware of until now.
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I don't think I ever spoke to her.
[He was too worried about her being Ryo 2.0. Now he feels a little bad.]
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[ a pretty girl. who is also an angel. ]
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What...? No... I mean, I don't know. I didn't talk to her.
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[ and their whole
god posse ]
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[He frowns a bit about Chandra....... He looks away. Well, he won't look at Ryo.]
I talk to Chandra here and there, but he gets on my nerves.
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Does he? Why?
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He's just... [He shakes his head.] He wastes so much of his breath trying to tell me how stupid I am basically.
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You apparently matter enough to him that your voice played.
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I don't know why it did that. Since that was one of those times he was arguing with me about how stupid I was.
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[ it doesn't seem like it would have shown up otherwise. ]
Making an impact...
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He probably just thought what I said was foolish.
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If that's how it works, then you'd hear Itto for mine.
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Why'd you hurt him, Ryo?
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[ okay, he knows that explanation is not enough. ]
He kept taunting me, and said I wouldn't shoot him. So, I did. It's fine, I didn't kill him.
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His expression pinches.]
Don’t do that again, Ryo. Do you want someone to come after you because you hurt someone?
[He cannot.]
Why did you take the flowers, Ryo?
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[ probably because he knows he instigated it. although again he knows that argument isn't going to win over akira, so he won't push it too much.
the second question, though, makes him pause. ]
... can't I ask for flowers?
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What are you going to do with them?
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[ he tries to look around akira, like he's about to start walking again. ]
Why are you curious?
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For a moment, his vision goes out, blinding white to fully black. He's so... angry. This excuse. He can feel the swell in his chest getting bottle-necked in him.
He grabs Ryo so swiftly by the throat, gripping the white skin under his fingers. But almost as soon as he does it, he realizes, he scares himself, and he yanks his hand away like it's scalded. The rage drains away, and he spins around to stalk off.]
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when ryo is released, his hand immediately goes to feel at his neck as he just stares after akira. he doesn't call out to him or try to stop him. instead, he's just mentally recalculating something that he didn't know he wasn't aware of until now.
welp. ]