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_{[ Akira sits his fuzzy ass right down, folding his legs together and tipping his palms upward. They illuminate a faint blue glow, his body warming up, evaporating water off of him. It's like being in a sauna. His nose curls, upper lip twitching to reveal his row of sharp teeth. Simon was thanking him, but was he really doing that much? Akira doesn't think so. He knows in the back of his mind it's probably just a matter of time before what small amount of trust in Simon he's placed already becomes broken.

He's hurt. He's so so badly that he just expects to be hurt again.

Akira doesn't say anything to that but reaches a hand out, pushing warmth in Simon's direction. It'll feel like standing near a campfire. ]}

You look like a drowned rat.

_{[ i had to say this ]}