AKIRA

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W1 || SUNDAY

[concasse]

[By the lake, huh? Good choice. Sanji approves.

And apparently he was looking for Akira, given how he approaches with an open-handed wave, grinning]

Yo. You busy at the moment?

[survivaltricks]

[it looks like Akira was prepared to fish, as he has a fishing pole slung over his shoulder. but he is just tearing at the water, expression grim as he makes no move to cast]

[when Sanji approaches, he tilts his head to the side and nods]

Hn? Not at all, what's up?

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[For now, remaining on his feet as he regards Akira with a wide smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes]

Just wanted to have a little chat, Safety Counselor.

week two, tuesday

[survivaltricks]

[happy Tuesday! sometime in the afternoon, Akira is going to sliiiiide up next to Sanji while he is doing. . . whatever it is he's doing?? in the kitchen]

Hey, Guidance Counselor.

[don't worry no one is here]

I want your opinion on something.

[concasse]

[Well, Sanji did tell Akira he could ask him for help no matter what, so:]

Shoot.

[... Though he's also mixing together some kind of batter while they talk. Chefs don't take days off apparently.]

[survivaltricks]

[Sanji might not think of it as an official alliance but haha, Akira does!! already!!]

I found this in my pocket this morning.

[present: note! it says: You're heading in the right direction and has little blob bunny doodles hopping in a row beneath the words]

week two, friday

[survivaltricks]

[to Akira's credit, he both makes sure his eye injury is properly dressed by Dick and changes out of his bloody clothing before he begins his camp rounds. shouldn't he be resting??? Akira!!]

[well, whatever. first up on his list: Sanji!]

[who he finds melting in the kitchen, hey Sanji]

Caaaaaake. . .

[concasse]

-- Not in the shitty mood, kid, but I'm gonna give you the benefit of the doubt and assume you can't help that.

[Sanji, meanwhile, is sitting on his... hands... for some reason. Hm.]

[survivaltricks]

If by "can't help that" you mean "I had a really shitty night and I'm coping," then. . . yep.

[HE ADMITS THAT SO BLUNTLY. also. . . Sanji??]

. . . are you okay?

W2 || SUNDAY

[concasse]

[Bruh they did

so bad.

Even Grimm could not have prepared him for this bullshit. So finding himself at the infirmary isn't so much according to plan as it is just him wandering, trying to line his chaotic thoughts in order.

Seeing Akira there -- well, that's... opportunistic, isn't it? He offers the other a nod of greeting and settles against a wall.]

... Doing alright?

[survivaltricks]

[Akira is here!! compared to him being MIA the night before he is very available today, likely because he managed to get control of whatever emotions were tearing him apart immediately post-trial. Sanji will notice that he has changed his eye bandages. gotta clean the wound clean, after all]

[he looks up when Sanji speaks, and just lets out a wry huff]

I'm doing something.

[he isn't sure "all right" is what it is, though]

[concasse]

[Hey, as long as whatever half-cocked coping mechanisms worked, no complaints from the chef. He tilts his head, sparing glance at his new eye bandages before nodding]

Well, since I got you here, might as well talk business.

week three, friday

[survivaltricks]

[why is Sanji outside. they're drinking slushies. Akira is FREEZING. he's gonna give himself BRAIN FREEZE]

[slurps on his drink as he slides up next to him]

Why are you doing this to yourself.

[GO INSIDE WHERE IT'S WARM, GUIDANCE COUNSELOR]

[concasse]

-- Oi, don't give me shit! Shouldn't you shove me into the lake for hitting you in the head?

[He says.

While looking directly at Akira's forehead.

To make sure he isn't too bruised or anything.




...





Shut up, maybe he had a slight uno concern. He can never tell how squishy some of you people are!]

[survivaltricks]

[IT'S A LITTLE RED BUT HE'S FINE, HONESTLY. it won't even bruise]

[. . .]

Do you want me to shove you in the lake that's probably somewhat frozen over by now?

[lllightly amsued]

week three, sunday

[survivaltricks]

[another week. another round of murders. another trial. another execution]

[at least this time when Akira catches Sanji in the kitchen they aren't fighting over the slushie machine, so. . . that's a plus, right?]

Yo, Sanji.

I have a bit of news for you.

[concasse]

It better be good news or I don't want it.

[Haha he's kidding, when is news ever good in murder camp]

[survivaltricks]

[. . . immediately turns around to walk away???]

W4 || Monday

[concasse]

[Wherever Akira is

Sanji just pops up like a weed and headlocks him away from whatever he's doing, hissing as he goes:]

I found her!!

[BRUH]

[survivaltricks]

[he is near the rope course because I said so]

[and when Sanji pops out Akira yelps and falls off the tire swing he was practicing with]

Who?! What???

/CLOSES EYES, LET US PRETEND NOTHING BAD EVER HAPPENED HERE

[concasse]

Flayn-chan, she's a Wicket!

[God I hope no one else is nearby even as Sanji hisses under his breath]

-- No shitty idea what that is, but she's on Winter's team!

[SO Y'KNOW.

THEY MADE SOME POOR ASSUMPTIONS]

W4 || Wednesday

[concasse]

[Honestly this is almost exactly like what happened Monday except Sanji knows to keep his hands to himself this time, before he pops up behind Akira like a weed]

Winter is--!!

[Bruh, he's just making wild hand gestures]

You've seen Winter-chan's face, right?!

[... "-chan", he says. Hm]

[survivaltricks]

[this time Akira is in the kitchen making coffee. which means he jumps and spills his mug all over the place. DISAPPOINTING]

— why do you do that?!

[AAAAAH]

week four, thursday

[survivaltricks]

[I don't know where Sanji is, but]

[Akira is the one popping out of the woodwork behind him this time. he grasps Sanji's arm, and Sanji will be able to feel-- panic?? worry?? for Flayn???]

Flayn had already told three people her team before we found her on Tuesday.

[AAAAH]

[concasse]

[Well Sanji is a fuckin ball of anxiety, depression, and numbness, it's fine--

But after shaking Akira off with a quickness, he turns and regards the other with some level of exhaustion because...

FIRST OFF YOU TOUCHED HIM, YOU KNOW SANJI HATES SHARING EMOTIONS

But also... Akira...]

So you're worried she's gonna be punished for our shitty actions.