[ Aki presses his thumb into the hilt of his sword. The Curse Devil might not be here, but he can feel the echo of it, the threat of impending doom. He can't tell anyone about it, the threat to his life, the short future he has in front of him, or they'd start acting different. Stupid.
Pitying.
Lifting his head back up, he watches the other man before he lifts his shoulder absently. ]
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[ Aki presses his thumb into the hilt of his sword. The Curse Devil might not be here, but he can feel the echo of it, the threat of impending doom. He can't tell anyone about it, the threat to his life, the short future he has in front of him, or they'd start acting different. Stupid.
Pitying.
Lifting his head back up, he watches the other man before he lifts his shoulder absently. ]
I'll listen, or we'll talk about something else.