Apr 24, 2010 22:44
[Akito is sitting on his porch, flipping through a book on history that he isn't really reading with a cup of cooling tea.]
[[Same as the last post! Open to anyone who knows where Akito is or wants to chance upon God. Open forever and ever, of course.]]
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Akito, please.
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Don't argue with me.
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I don't mean to argue but I'd really like to be able to see him.
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You want. . . [and resting her index finger underneath his eye] To see him?
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I do.
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[see that's the thing! . . . i kind of always wanted to! and there's all of a second before she's going to try and scratch it out]
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Let go! Shigure!
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Why did you do that?
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Do you want me broken, Akito?
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