[if only Akira could also turn into a catbus. . .]
[there's a pause as Akira considers how to answer that questions, his natural instincts to play things close to his chest almost taking over. but if this is a dream, then what does it matter??]
[he gives a tiny shrug and slumps into the driver's seat, hands linked behind his head as he lounges. he has given up on hotwiring this sexy piece of equipment]
Kind of. . . it wasn't exactly the same, though.
[stumbling accidentally into the Metaverse had been a bit different than waking up in a fancy car with no memory of how he got here. dreams, amirite?]
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[there's a pause as Akira considers how to answer that questions, his natural instincts to play things close to his chest almost taking over. but if this is a dream, then what does it matter??]
[he gives a tiny shrug and slumps into the driver's seat, hands linked behind his head as he lounges. he has given up on hotwiring this sexy piece of equipment]
Kind of. . . it wasn't exactly the same, though.
[stumbling accidentally into the Metaverse had been a bit different than waking up in a fancy car with no memory of how he got here. dreams, amirite?]