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Who: Akito & Whoever
When: Day 31, late morning
Where: Around!!
What:

[ Have one Wanijima Akito wandering around the hallways barefoot, Flareon trotting along after him. He's still dressed in what he fell asleep in - a sweatshirt and some shorts - and looks like he's a bit cold despite the temperature.

He also seems mildly confused; brows furrowed as though trying to remember where he put something, but failing. ]

((ooc: re-link of physical differences from other lookalikes + some pings for reference. also MEAT DAY is still open to backtags and whatnot.))

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[Fuck fevers he is going out to get breakfast anyway. He's sick of lying around in bed.

--Oh it's his apartment mate.] What are you doing?

I thought I heard someone I was looking for.

[... Quirks a brow.] Heard someone?

Un, yeah.

Right. [Good luck with that, then. Kanda's going to move around him to get to apartment H.]

[ Have fun with that. Akito sure isn't going anywhere near that Apartment. Ick. He'll just continue wandering around. \o_o/ ]

[Trying to sneak a bit of meat to Flareon~]

[ A-T is too preoccupied with worrying about her trainer at the moment. :( Though any other time and she would be happy to gorge on free food~ ]

[Poor A-T~]

Something wrong, little one?

She's worried about me.

Mm...Do you need help with anything?

She thinks the statue will come back and hurt me.

[ Clearly doesn't think that Karl will. Since it's not like Akito is important enough to hurt. Sheesh. ]

Karl, that construct? I remember him causing a lot of trouble with the other one, Muppet, but I don't see why he'd come after anyone random.

He tried to kill my friend. Then he killed two other people. A mob went after him, but I didn't want my friend to get hurt any more.

[ Picks at the hem of his sweatshirt. ] I interfered when she was in danger. I wasn't the only one to fight him though, so I don't know why A-T is worried.

...A mob...jeeze, things are looking really dark.

Better to have a confrontation than sitting back and letting a murderer do what he likes.

It opened the eyes of many people. So it was good, and worth any damage.

Aella-nee.

[A pause. :o]

Hi.

What's wrong?

I thought I heard someone I was looking for.

...

[Comes over to feel his forehead]

[ He doesn't have much of a fever - barely noticeable at all. His weight loss has lowered his average body temperature enough to balance out a light fever. :|a ]

[:T]

You're sick.

[ Frowns :|a]

Am I?

Duh.