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[ he's ~mysteriously~ awake, don't worry! ]

go! ro!! shi!!! ba!!!! strikes again!

what brings you around this time at night?

[why are you awake,]

Goroshiba...

What, I can't drop a fun fact on my favorite person?

[ ask yourself that first ]

you should be getting some beauty sleep, Mister Panda Circles.

but thank you. i'm honored to be the favorite.

[he has a reason. which was not quenched by this documentary on the deep sea.]

You can bearly tell they're there, Akira, really.

[... Get it, bearly, panda eyes-- okay.

But he did kind of have a second motive for just kind of sending a text out of the blue this late, so. Um. Here goes.]

That aside, I did want to ask you if you'd like to go on that beach walk. Hence the sea creature fact. Though I don't think we'll be seeing anything as monstrous as the stygiomedusa gigantea anywhere near the surface.

[ oh no you used his pun his heart it hurts ]

good one.

sure. i don't have anything to do right now, i guess. aside from sleep, maybe.

[ Though mentally he's exhausted, but he has to do what he can to make it seem like he's doing all right. ]

[... He really shouldn't bother Akira, he's not victim to sleepless nights like Goro is, this is probably just annoying--]

Sorry. Is everything alright?

[Because, despite Akira's best efforts, he seems kind of. Off. Or is it too rash to assume something's wrong?]

Nevermind, you're probably just tired. I shouldn't bother you so late.

[good old backtracking, his faithful friend,]

[ Ghhh. Why is Goro so perceptive? He instantly replies to prove his case. ]

yeah, everything is fine.

i'll pick you up?

[He's an inspiring detective, Akira. An inspiring detective who presses [x] Doubt in the form of a few beats.]

No, I'll come over. See you soon.

[Because fuck walking, it'd be too long getting to the beach like that, he's bringing his bike around.]

[ There is nothing to doubt. Stop. He was going to bring his bike, too? Wow.

Seems like it's his lucky day since Morrigan doesn't stir as he sneaks out. This time he's wearing appropriate clothes for the weather and late night strolls. Mistakes won't be made a second time!! Waiting patiently outside, he plays some mobile game on his phone in hopes it'll take his mind off of things. ]

[Good, good. Goro's comfortable too. In outfit, anyway, the ride over's giving him second doubts, but it'd be more worrying if he didn't show at this point. Besides, Akira's good at distracting him from things, and he'd mentioned before as a pretty generic thing that he liked walking on the beach at night, and maybe they could huddle together again...

He parks himself in front of the Kurusu residence, hesitating a moment before calling out at an appropriate volume, if way too cheerfully for what time of day (night?) it is.]

Good evening, Akira. Is Morrigan joining us tonight?

[ Akira lifts his head when Goro arrives on his sweet ride. Stashing his phone away, he approaches him like her normally does—the same expression and a small wave of his hand, though his movements show signs of lethargy. There's something about that cheerful tone that cuts through the dark haze in his mind. That's right. Maybe he can just forget about everything tonight and focus on a nice stroll on the shore.

It sounds nice. ]

Sorry to disappoint you, but it's just me today. [ Staring... ] Nice bike.

[He sighs in mock-disappointment, but pats the second seat he'd hooked up with a smile.]

Care to join me on it?

[ Akira raises his eyebrows when prompted to get on the backseat. Usually he's the one driving the bike, but... New experiences are nice! Especially ones that make Goro nervous in some way—at least he hopes it does.

He slides onto the seat before wrapping his arms around someone's lonely waist. With a cheeky smile, he perches his head on Goro's shoulder to top it off. ]

Ready.

[It does, don't worry, he doesn't move for a few seconds as he gets used to it (he does not need to slam into something) and the back of his neck is hot, a bit of laughter bubbling out as he pushes off.]

You can rest your eyes on the way, if you'd like? I, ah, don't mind.

[Not a single bit.]

[ How tempting... Akira considers it for a minute. Maybe a small nap will invigorate him, but he also wonders if he'll only be haunted by ominous messages and that other memory again. Decisions, decisions. He rolls his head back and forth, humming thoughtfully. ]

But what if I fall asleep and never wake up?

[ Despire that, he's already letting his eyes rest. ]

Like one of those princesses that fall into a coma?

[... Because then they would have a hell of a time finding Akira's true love, but that aside--]

I'd take one for the team and kiss you, then. Seeing as I am a prince.

[ Of all things, he never thought himself as a princess that needs saving? Even in a coma... But that's fun. Akira snickers a bit as he keeps his eyes closed, imagining a story where he's the princess stuck under some dumb spell. ]

But the real question is whether you're my prince.

[ Doesn't mind a kiss, it seems like. ]

[Doesn't mind a kiss, Goro needs to mind the road, it's empty but for a few late night stragglers, Akira doesn't mind a kiss...]

Do you have any other princes in your life? Oh, though I suppose Silver does make a suitable one, if a little ill-tempered at times.

[That night air sure feels great on his face.]

[ Night air is great—he greatly prefer it over the warmth of the first sunrise, though that isn't that bad, too. He finally opens his eyes now that he's feeling a little better. ]

Silver would be one... But I'm sure he probably wouldn't like that sound of it.

[ Silver would probably grump his way out of it? Maybe. Hmmmm. He'd rather be a mercenary or a gentleman thief, but that seems maybe too obvious. ]

I'm in your care, Prince Akechi.

If I can't wake you, then I'll do my best to find someone who will. I treasure your opinions too much to let them waste away beneath a glass case or in a bed of briar roses.

[... That's definitely the only reason. Definitely! He's speeding up a bit to get rid of the restless energy he gets from things like this, but it won't be too bad.]

It'll be bad if I end up under a spell like that though, wouldn't it... I wonder how you wake a sleeping prince. Does it follow the same rules, or is there a different process? Maybe it's just true love then.

[ Eyes a little wide with a smile on his face, he... blinks slowly. He wasn't expecting a long-winded explanation for waking his imaginary princess self up, but he takes it?

You do you, Goro. If it helps you sleep at night, he won't stop you. ]

Whatever it is, I'll definitely save you.

[Listen... he has a lot of words. Always.]

I'm in danger of swooning at such heroic words, Akira, you'd better be careful with them.

[ There's being articulate and there's being complicated. That bit was definitely the latter, but he doesn't mind. It's a cute way to deflect, really. It gains a small chuckle from him. ]

Hey. I'm just being honest?

While you're being honest, then, would you...

[... It's gonna ruin the mood if he asks, but. But he just wants to make sure, and he waits a beat as he stops pedaling and lets the bike glide along, passing leisurely through the suburbs.]

Are you really alright, Akira? I don't mean to sound so Silver about it, but I want to know that I'm not being a bother by asking you out, as self-centered as it is. That you wouldn't have preferred staying home.

[ He knows he should talk about it. He knows that it's better to lay it out, even if it takes time... But Akira fears that the time will never come, that he'll tell himself he'll do it soon. He just needs time—like that, he can't muster enough courage to say he isn't fine. ]

You're not being a bother at all. I think I just slept too much today, so I'm a little groggy.

[ At least it isn't a lie. ]

I probably need this, anyway. Fresh air is nice.

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