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“Looks like you landed a little too hard off that mean old skateboard. Tell me, why would you be skateboarding so late in the day?” Said Usagi, eyeing the relatively good looking boy.

|♕| T..that he hadn’t known, releasing him. “I didn’t disregard your warning….but i couldn’t have just left….they will would have found where i worked…Touka could have died…..they’d have found Hide….running wasn’t the answer.”

He’s sorrowful.

“Im sorry for your loss….i really am.”

“Why not just pack it up and come to Le Blanc? There was room in the attic and they wouldn’t have known a thing. I could have protected your people. My people could have protected your people. You could have kept a quiet life and I could’ve had my family.”

He takes a step back.

|♕| “Akira….I value you dearly, but you don’t make threats to a kings people, more importantly…my bodyguard.” walking up and grabs his face with his abnormal hand, scales covered by a glove.

“We’re not kids anymore.”

|♕| Akira, don’t go down that route, he will break your arm.

“….” stares at him before walking away, these people aren’t worth time.

“Rude.” Just having  a feeling he’s talking about him.

💙~ “Oh always, the machine’s pretty fast, too.” He loves the stuff. “But ya really conked out there, so like….easy does it….?” He’s trying.

💙~ “Something to the effect of a nap. Guess that’s the power of chillhop. You okay there, bud?”