[What even.] I'm not going to fall for your little...act. [That is a risk they can't take. Tohru is young, attractive and she could leave ruins behind her.]
...aspirin. [Maybe.] With your soup.
[If only they could get cool. Akito collapses into a chair inside, burying their face in their hands.]
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...aspirin. [Maybe.] With your soup.
[If only they could get cool. Akito collapses into a chair inside, burying their face in their hands.]