[ Well, so much for that. He supposes he shouldn't have expected anything else, though. Maruki is probably something resembling a god in this saccharine dollhouse reality of his. Akechi is wondering if there's even any point to bringing his gun at all.
Then again, if Maruki could just ignore it he probably wouldn't be asking Akechi to put it away. It had taken him some time to merge reality with Mementos in the first place, too. So with that thought... ]
I don't think I will.
[ Akechi doesn't put the gun away, but at least he still has it pointed at the floor for now. His body language is deceptively relaxed, in fact, the only real physical tell being the way his thumb rubs back and forth against the side of the handgun. His voice, on the other hand, doesn't have a trace of his usual light tone. It's aloof and icy, bordering on outright hostile. ]
And I'm not here for answers. I'm here to stop this.
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Then again, if Maruki could just ignore it he probably wouldn't be asking Akechi to put it away. It had taken him some time to merge reality with Mementos in the first place, too. So with that thought... ]
I don't think I will.
[ Akechi doesn't put the gun away, but at least he still has it pointed at the floor for now. His body language is deceptively relaxed, in fact, the only real physical tell being the way his thumb rubs back and forth against the side of the handgun. His voice, on the other hand, doesn't have a trace of his usual light tone. It's aloof and icy, bordering on outright hostile. ]
And I'm not here for answers. I'm here to stop this.