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Near the start of the month
[But, he could at least visit Akira. He had made a casserole that was primarily potato and cheese, wrapped it up, headed down to the 38-8 and knocked on Akira's apartment door.]
[Lusamine was on the 7th floor. He was a coward.]
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(That is a bit of awkwardness they don't have to deal with today)
Akira has... looked better, that's for sure. His hair is always messy, but it's full on wild right now, eyes blurry and still in sweatpants and a Grafitees tee. He blinks owlishly at Emmet, a rare moment where he isn't completely sure which twin he's seeing]
...oh. Hey Emmet.
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[Emmet would not have blamed Akira if he had mixed him up at the moment, he wasn't exactly the most smiley at the moment, and he wasn't wearing anything that shouted 'Emmet']
[Emmet put on that PR smile.]
And came to check on you, yup.
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Thanks. You didn't need to though.
[Says the guy who looks like he's been sleeping for 48 hours straight and doesn't know what day it is]
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Didn't need to, wanted to. Do you need some time to wake up?
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[The apartment, at least, looks maintained. Either though Akira's own tenancies or Goro's- though who can say which it is
He walks the food towards the kitchen, but pauses to lift the cover and sniff it]
Oh... shit that smells good.
[His stomach growls]
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[As if that answers everything ever.]
It's cheese and potato, yup. Recipe said cream of chicken, but I used cream of mushroom. I am Emmet, I do not know how you can cream a mushroom or chicken.
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[He plucks a potato slice out and pops it in his mouth]
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[Emmet obviously doesn't cook much, but he can follow a recipie.]
How are you doing?
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then looks down at the casserole with a sigh]
I've... been better.
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