[ Stepping around the room, Aki begins to investigate, even though there doesn't seem to be much to see.
He wouldn't say he's been putting on a carefree attitude towards Denji, or that he has been that kind of relaxed around him, conscious of the pain and suffering, but at the same time... They've been taking it easy. Aki doesn't want to prod and poke at old wounds, no matter how good Denji is at handling it, because that's not what he wants his company to be to Denji.
There are a few dressers, and he begins to poke his way through them, as if a sword would be randomly hidden here. ]
I try my best to help him, where I can.
[ Whatever that might mean.
Cooking for him, being at his side, holding him in the night, finding happiness, because that's what Denji wants from him... All the kinds of things that Aki can try and do now.
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He wouldn't say he's been putting on a carefree attitude towards Denji, or that he has been that kind of relaxed around him, conscious of the pain and suffering, but at the same time... They've been taking it easy. Aki doesn't want to prod and poke at old wounds, no matter how good Denji is at handling it, because that's not what he wants his company to be to Denji.
There are a few dressers, and he begins to poke his way through them, as if a sword would be randomly hidden here. ]
I try my best to help him, where I can.
[ Whatever that might mean.
Cooking for him, being at his side, holding him in the night, finding happiness, because that's what Denji wants from him... All the kinds of things that Aki can try and do now.
His life continues to tick, tick, tick away. ]