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[foolishjustice]

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[foolishjustice]

[His feathers part just enough for him to peek between them, before quickly closing again with a ruffling noise. He'll just...talk from behind here, alright?]

It's not even directed at me, but...I probably look pathetic.

[makejapangreat]

[He takes in a deep breath, brow pinched as he looks at those white feathers. He shakes his head.]

It's not you.

[He closes his eyes briefly, releasing a frustrated, tense breath before he looks back at that wing.]

Do you want me to leave?

[foolishjustice]

I...

[He pauses to swallow, wings shifting with the motion of his body.]

I think I want to be alone, at...least until I calm down.

[makejapangreat]

[His gaze flicks down, and then he gives a little nod.]

...alright. I'm sorry.

[He gets to a stand, looking at that wing for a few more seconds.]

...just message me, later on, if you still want to continue the lesson tonight.

[And with that? He's going to walk off.]

[foolishjustice]

[Hours later, but not quite when they'd agreed to try again, Shido will be getting a text from Goro.]

We should talk about what happened earlier.

[makejapangreat]

[It takes, perhaps, a full minute for the answer, but then:]

I'm so sorry for losing my temper earlier, Akechi. I should have been more considerate of how it might've affected you. I was so angry when I realized I'd been manipulated, but that's no excuse for letting my anger get the best of me. I should be better than that now.

[foolishjustice]

You have every right to be angry. I was infuriated too, when I found out the real reason I was given access to the Metaverse.

[There's a faint delay before the next message.]

It's my reaction I wanted to talk about.

[makejapangreat]

[A bit of a delay on his end, too, before:]

Of course.

Where do you want to talk?

[foolishjustice]

How does the library sound? Somewhere quiet.

[makejapangreat]

I'll be there shortly.

[And sure enough, he'll make his way down to the library...]

[foolishjustice]

[Goro's already there, having wanted to commit to this conversation before his nerves got the better of him. He's sitting at one of the tables, in plain view of the door, doodling vague lines of something that isn't even sure what it's trying to be on a piece of paper.]

[makejapangreat]

[It's as he makes his way over to Akechi that he notices him drawing, small, quick movements that seem to be filled with nervous energy. And he can tell by his body language, too...

He draws in a breath, then walks over and takes a seat across the table from Akechi and folds his hands in front of him.]

Akechi... I want you to know, even if I could do anything to you, even if I somehow gain that power to do so... I will never lay a hand on you or threaten you.

I don't ever want to hurt you again.

[foolishjustice]

[Those movements slow to a stop as Shido approaches, turning into idle flicking and simple twirling motions as he turns more of his attention to the coming conversation.]

I know. That's what made my reaction earlier so damn embarrassing...I can tell myself over and over that I'm safe, but it doesn't matter.

[He stops twirling the pencil to grip it in his hand, resting his fist palm down on the sheet of paper.]

The simple truth of it is, no matter what I consciously know, my emotional and instinctive responses haven't caught up with the change yet.

[makejapangreat]

[He looks at Goro for awhile, lips thinning a bit, before his gaze drops and he gives a nod.]

Two months can't fix two and a half years.

[foolishjustice]

No, it can't...

[He takes a breath, closing his eyes for a moment to compose his thoughts. When he opens them, he's not quite looking directly at him, but his posture is more awkward than hesitant.]

But it can start improvement. It's going to take time, before my instinctive reactions match my conscious knowledge, but there has been a change already.

sliiiiiiiiiiiides in here

[hairpincurves]

[And thankfully, Akira manages to miss Shido walking off.

She's coming back from the library and when she notices-- wait are those wings?

It takes her getting a bit closer to see the ponytail and identify that as Goro and that... has her worried. So, immediately she's going to the kitchen and about fifteen minutes later, she's returning with a plate of freshly baked chocolate cookies.]

... Akechi-kun...

[foolishjustice]

[The smell of cookies is enough to get him to peek back between his feathers. He doesn't lower the wing entirely, but there is enough space between his parted feathers to confirm it's him. If she leans in to look through the gap herself, she'll see that he's curled up, with something dark held tightly in his arms.]

Sorry, I must look ridiculous...

[hairpincurves]

No, you don't. And... you don't have to apologize. [She does want to ask what happened, but that can wait.

She sets the plate down as she considers something, and then--]

... do you want a hug?

[foolishjustice]

It...would be nice.

[He does lower his wing now, unfolding it from around his shoulder. The thing in his arms, apparently, is a plush crow that he returns to his inventory as he holds his arm out to Akira.]

[hairpincurves]

[And with that, she scoots closer in order to wrap her arms around him.

She doesn't say anything for the time being, she'll wait until they've settled into the hug or until Goro says something, whichever of those comes first.]

[foolishjustice]

[It's...maybe more of a cling than a hug. He wraps both his arm and his wing around her, holding her close in a clear seeking of comfort.]

...Thank you.

[hairpincurves]

[Oh...

When it occurs to her that it's more of a cling than a hug, she tightens her embrace a little, one hand dipping down a little to start rubbing his back.]

Can I ask what happened?

[foolishjustice]

Shido and I were talking about the Metaverse, and I told him about the being influencing events. Even he had been manipulated, and he was understandably angry, but...

[The chuckle he gives is...very much not stable. In fact, it might remind Akira of the way Fox would laugh when under stress...]

All those years, all the times he would yell, remind me that I was powerless in the real world, and he could easily have me killed...it got to me. I saw him so angry he couldn't even hear what I was saying, and...I know he wasn't mad at me, and that he couldn't do anything even if he was, but I still acted like a scared fucking kid.

[hairpincurves]

[... Yeah, she remembers that exact sort of laugh from Yuuko. It makes her tighten her hug a bit as she listens to the explanation.]

... He was threatening you? [... She really wants to get angry about that, but she stops herself--just put that away for later. Be angry about that later. Comforting Goro is her top priority right now. Which is why she slowly sucks in a breath before she starts talking.]

... Ingrained emotional responses are hard to stop, even after circumstances have changed. [Hahaha, doesn't she know it. Still, she'll start rubbing small circles into his back, closing her eyes.] It's nothing to be ashamed of that your heart hasn't caught up to your brain that way. You had a legitimate reason to be scared of that and not having shaken it... that's okay. It's something relatively recent versus how long he'd been threatening you.

[foolishjustice]

You think I would have committed the murders if he wasn't? I didn't even know the name of his other assassin, I was just told to call him the Cleaner.

[He takes a shaky breath, eyes squinting shut.]

It feels ridiculous, being afraid of him when the only reason he's even still alive is because I let myself be convinced not to put even more blood on my hands in the forest.