[It's for that reason that the younger Akechi tries to watch over his other self, unsure of whether to say or do anything. He's already tucked him in, and...
Well.
It reminds him of those nights when his mama would pass out after work. The restless tossing and turning, the unhappy sobs and whimpers.
His concerns leave him watching dutifully until his own exhaustion takes him, and he passes out, curled up like a little ball.]
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Well.
It reminds him of those nights when his mama would pass out after work. The restless tossing and turning, the unhappy sobs and whimpers.
His concerns leave him watching dutifully until his own exhaustion takes him, and he passes out, curled up like a little ball.]