[ It was only natural that Ryo would slip into the underbelly of the city the first chance he could get. Information was invaluable and some strange part of him felt comforted by the chaos. The blond had been nearing the club, curious to see what he could glean from what he was sure was an upstanding establishment when he heard a terribly familiar voice.
Terribly familiar because it belonged to the one person he actually bothered being decent to.
Ryo made his way back to the alley with a healthy dose of caution, staying close to the wall and the shadow's cast. He knew better to push his luck and for once in his short life he's not as armed as he'd want to be. His brow knit in concentration as he spied on the form huddled on the ground. Should he be relieved that it looks like Akira, no matter how worse for wear he is? He keeps a bit of space between them just in case he needs to defend himself. ]
Akira! Akira Fudou? Is that you? [ Did he fall into the damned wall? Jesus... ] What did you do to yourself?
[ It's not like he's experiencing disbelief with all the shit they've done, but he's a curious boy okay. ]
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Terribly familiar because it belonged to the one person he actually bothered being decent to.
Ryo made his way back to the alley with a healthy dose of caution, staying close to the wall and the shadow's cast. He knew better to push his luck and for once in his short life he's not as armed as he'd want to be. His brow knit in concentration as he spied on the form huddled on the ground. Should he be relieved that it looks like Akira, no matter how worse for wear he is? He keeps a bit of space between them just in case he needs to defend himself. ]
Akira! Akira Fudou? Is that you? [ Did he fall into the damned wall? Jesus... ] What did you do to yourself?
[ It's not like he's experiencing disbelief with all the shit they've done, but he's a curious boy okay. ]