[ Akira assumes they all just have a little pow-wow about it, to be honest. As a group, they must have bonded over something... They all seemed so close. He's glad that in that time and now that they're surrounded by friends, good people. ]
What doesn't kill us makes us stronger, right?
[ There's a soft laugh as he closes his eyes. It's a cold night, but the warmth of the bed and two other bodies are great substitutes for a heater. His own bed is above this one; not a far journey, but he can't muster the strength to leave. ]
Would you make the same choice again? As who you are now...
[ He's curious since he knows he would a thousand times over. ]
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What doesn't kill us makes us stronger, right?
[ There's a soft laugh as he closes his eyes. It's a cold night, but the warmth of the bed and two other bodies are great substitutes for a heater. His own bed is above this one; not a far journey, but he can't muster the strength to leave. ]
Would you make the same choice again? As who you are now...
[ He's curious since he knows he would a thousand times over. ]