[ It doesn't surprise Akira that Yuuji would come home like this, considering the kind of work that he does, and if he had his heightened senses, he definitely would smell the blood before he smelled the burger scent wafting through the air. Akira does gawk a little, though, because for some reason Yuuji looks better when he's all battered up like this. It makes Akira stare for a moment, but then he is peering at the bags Yuuji has in his hands. ]
I cleaned the plate that Megumi-kun made for me, so I deserve this.
[ Instantly, Akira goes for the bag once it is placed on the table and picks a burger— any burger. He casts Yuuji a side glance. ]
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I cleaned the plate that Megumi-kun made for me, so I deserve this.
[ Instantly, Akira goes for the bag once it is placed on the table and picks a burger— any burger. He casts Yuuji a side glance. ]
Busy night?