[He wants to fire back some clever phrase to twist the knife, or at least some short snarl of a reply. Something more in tune with how he’d been before.
But no, Akechi hesitated. His smile fades and he narrows his eyes, just a touch.]
…Do you fully understand the rules to this game?
[Not just the dice, the whole thing. He feels guilty, almost, at the very possibility of taking advantage of Akira. As if Akechi hadn’t ruined his life enough already.]
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But no, Akechi hesitated. His smile fades and he narrows his eyes, just a touch.]
…Do you fully understand the rules to this game?
[Not just the dice, the whole thing. He feels guilty, almost, at the very possibility of taking advantage of Akira. As if Akechi hadn’t ruined his life enough already.]