[ Five hundred chips a shoe it is. It's not like Minato could take care of them himself...
The second shoe easily topples off his foot. Minato sighs in relief and flexes his poor toes. The shoes fit fine, but they were a little stiff. He wasn't used to wearing anything like them at all.
He stretches both legs out in front of himself again, leaning his head against the trailer's door. ]
Thanks.
[ Another small exhale. ]
Worth the thousand chips.
[ His gaze shifts over to Akira's boots. Did that mean -- is that why Akira was still wearing his...? ]
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The second shoe easily topples off his foot. Minato sighs in relief and flexes his poor toes. The shoes fit fine, but they were a little stiff. He wasn't used to wearing anything like them at all.
He stretches both legs out in front of himself again, leaning his head against the trailer's door. ]
Thanks.
[ Another small exhale. ]
Worth the thousand chips.
[ His gaze shifts over to Akira's boots. Did that mean -- is that why Akira was still wearing his...? ]