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[le_mat]

[He can hear it... anyone else he would press, comfort. maybe reach out and touch. But he knows Akechi can't stand anything resembling pity. So instead he holds out some nori for him. Here, eat]

It was all bullshit, honestly.

[policedefective]

[It's the little subtle things that they both due to dance around their respective subjects. He looks at the Nori briefly before shredding it into his own soup and sighs.]

Well, that's all past now. It's not like it changes much about who we are here.

[le_mat]

True. New start, right?

[He smiles slightly at that, his water starting to boil. Nice. Time to start pouring it]

[policedefective]

..right.

[It's funny...even in a place like this, he realizes he has his anchors. Things he was good at back home. He's not ditching his old life away completely.]

What's the plan for today?

[le_mat]

Hm. I have work tonight but I'm free until then. No plans though.

[policedefective]

[Hmmm...what do you do when you can't really go out in the sunlight that much...]

Chess game? Unless the beer has dulled your senses.

[le_mat]

Half a beer won't put me out.

[Insulted! The ramen is cooking now, so he adds the egg]

[policedefective]

Well then....

[It's a waste of his powers, but the chess game will be blown from his own room into the kitchen, placing the pieces correctly between the both of them.]

[le_mat]

Show off.

[Still, the fact that Akechi is always so eager to play with him makes him happy]

I need to teach you shogi at some point. Or maybe we can hit up a game store later and get one of those super long complicated war games.

[he makes his move before taking another sip of beer]

[policedefective]

What makes you think I am not knowledgeable in Shogi?

[He's not but it's good to mentally keep him on the edge as he makes his own move.]

What type of game where you thinking about? I suppose we do have the room for it.

[le_mat]

Oh? So I definitely should try and find a board. There are enough Japanese people here I probably can. Or ask Mana.

And I thiiink Risk? Or maybe that game with the super detailed robot figures?

[No Akira you won't find fucking warhammer in ryslig. probably]

Rifledamn is Gundam in P5 land okay

[policedefective]

If I ask her for a board game, I'd rather something a little more my style. Like, perhaps, a fancy chess board.

[He knows what he's about.]

You mean the Rifledam action figurines? I didn't realize they made a board game of it.

[le_mat]

It's a Western thing I think? But don't quote me on that. Though I dunno, if they had a game for those figures I'd probably be more interested in making them.

[Not that he doesn't love having things just to look at- his room was full of souvenirs and figs back home and is slowly getting there here too. He finally moves again]

[policedefective]

I do remember seeing a few gatchapon figurines in your cellar room.

[He counteracts with a move of his own, sharp as ever.]

Building model kits...it does fit you.

[le_mat]

I like doing things with my hands.

[ANd for once there's no smirk, no brow wiggle.]

[policedefective]

[Whoch makes Akechi far too suspicious for his own good.]

What? No witty remark? Are ypu scheming something?

[le_mat]

Nope, I'm being serious. I like making things.

[HIs smile grows sly as he takes his move]

But I mean, I COULD mean it another way if you want?

[policedefective]

Heh.

[He seems surprised by it, but then digs his heels in.]

Maybe if you manage to win.

[le_mat]

[his eyes shine with renewed interest.]

Guess I can't slack off then.

[policedefective]

[That solicits a reaction back, as he raises an eyebrow, clawed hand moving a bishop.]

Why, you weren't before? That'll just make you easier to beat, then.

[He knows full well it's a morning equivalent for the both of them.]

[le_mat]

I haven't had breakfast yet, I'm allowed.

Speaking of:

[he pulls back the lid and peeks at his noodles. Perfect. He starts slurping while making his move with a tendril.]

[policedefective]

Show off.

[Says the man who wind magicked the entire playing board into the kitchen. He isn'tmaking a move right now, thinking it over instead. As this does tend to happen.]

Will you miss being able to use them when you change? You've gotten rather skilled with them.

[le_mat]

Yeah... apparently demons have a pretty usable tail, but it won't be the same.

[policedefective]

Which tail are we talking about?

[He snirks. Trying to distract him.]

[le_mat]

[And it absolutely works, making him choke on his noodles]