[ Akira stuffs souls into things, but he can be nice while doing so.
Anyways, he sighs and loosens his grip on his bag before glancing over at Komaeda's hand— glancing quickly away like the sight of blood makes him sick, contemplates helping to bandage his hand up but he doesn't own anything to do so that isn't napkins in the kitchen. ]
Life isn't static. ...You should go see the nurse. She'll be able to help you.
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Anyways, he sighs and loosens his grip on his bag before glancing over at Komaeda's hand— glancing quickly away like the sight of blood makes him sick, contemplates helping to bandage his hand up but he doesn't own anything to do so that isn't napkins in the kitchen. ]
Life isn't static. ...You should go see the nurse. She'll be able to help you.