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[blackbeastcoat]

This is Akutagawa. If you need me for whatever reason, leave a message. I'll get back to it when I have the time.

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[chichichi]

And whose fault is that? You gave me the barest bones about it.

[ She wants details, Akutagawa!

And if he's going to look away from her, she's going to shift around a bit and -- yes, she's going to lay across his lap. There is no escaping her. ]

I'll find out sooner or later, you know.

[blackbeastcoat]

[ If he wasn't blushing before, he is now. Even if he is trying his best to scowl at her and failing. ]

We ran into each other at that water park and I made up my mind to tell her now that she was back. There's not much else to it.

[ Which is sort of a lie but he's flustered and this is almost too much for him. ]

She passed out, then after I carried her out of the way? Proceeded to ask me to keep saying it to her..

[chichichi]

[ That he's trying and failing to scowl at her while blushing is precious to her and her smile tugs wider and softens as she reaches up to pat his cheek, her hand settling there against that warmth. ]

Higuchi-san is a lucky woman. Make sure you show her that face, hm? I'm sure she'd love to see it.

[blackbeastcoat]

[ As soon as that hand came up to touch his cheek, the scowl dissipated and he quietly regarded her while looking like some kind of lost puppy for a second. ]

That... is quite likely.

[ He paused, thinking for a moment. When he speaks again, his tone is fond; soft. ]

Granted... I could make many... expressions and she would love it.

[chichichi]

[ That lost puppy look is as precious as that change in tone. She runs her thumb over his cheek. ]

Of course she would. She loves you.

[blackbeastcoat]

...It feels... odd to have someone say that to me.

[ He paused, looking down for a small moment. ]

Knowing that someone... actually feels that way about me after the people i've killed.

[ Oops. He hadn't meant to say that out loud but he can't take it back. ]

[chichichi]

[ Her hand moves from his cheek to his chin to tip his head up so that he's looking at her, so she can search his eyes, his expression more directly. ]

Look at me, Akutagawa-san.

[blackbeastcoat]

[ It takes a small moment but his eyes do finally look up at her, a quiet inquiry on his face. ]

...What?

[chichichi]

You deserve to be loved.

[blackbeastcoat]

[ That makes his eyes widen a little as it sinks in; what she'd said. ]

Tch. If you knew the me from before here... you wouldn't say that.

[chichichi]

I don't recall stuttering or putting conditions on that statement. Do I need to repeat myself? Because I will. As many times as I need to, I will.

[blackbeastcoat]

I... don't know. It's... just hard to accept such a statement when you're the first who's ever said it to me in my life.

[ Such a casual admittance but lying served no purpose here. ]

[chichichi]

I'm sure Higuchi-san would more than agree with me and Chuuya and Dazai-sensei wouldn't let you hear the end of it if they knew about this.

[ And her lips split in a grin. ]

Should I call them here?

[blackbeastcoat]

No. You don't need to call them come here.

[ He's at least less sulk-y and maybe possibly blushing a bit. Why did people have to have good points when it came to these matters?! ]

[chichichi]

[ Because Setsura, at least, is right. ]

There's a good boy.

[ She strokes his cheek, beaming at him. ]

But I want to see it sometimes, too. Don't forget, alright?

[blackbeastcoat]

[ Her casual 'good boy' comment is enough to make the color darken on his cheeks, the warmth of which she could probably feel as she stroked one of them. ]

...I'll do my best not to.

[ Akutagawa sighed softly, and for a second he smiled softly. ]

Though... if it's you, I suppose I could put the effort into it if you wished.

[chichichi]

Is that a question? Of course I do.

[ She doesn't miss that warmth or the softness of that smile. It really does look good on him and she caresses his cheek with her thumb softly. ]

Never doubt that.