But... we can? She... Life as we would be so lovely? Perfection.
[ Is he even speaking English? Akira can't seem to talk properly right now at all as time passes by. But the Succubus screeches like she's melting at the touch of water. She reaches out to them with this menacingly look, filled with pure hatred. "How could you do this to me?! I was a model...!!!" There's a sharp gasp from Akira as it all goes down—fear THAT HIS LOVED ONE (who is Goro Akechi again) IS DYINg
and
done. He's back to normal, looking confused as ever. There's a halt in his straight beeline, but now he's looking at Elliot then squints ahead. God. Why? ]
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[ Is he even speaking English? Akira can't seem to talk properly right now at all as time passes by. But the Succubus screeches like she's melting at the touch of water. She reaches out to them with this menacingly look, filled with pure hatred. "How could you do this to me?! I was a model...!!!" There's a sharp gasp from Akira as it all goes down—fear THAT HIS LOVED ONE (who is Goro Akechi again) IS DYINg
and
done. He's back to normal, looking confused as ever. There's a halt in his straight beeline, but now he's looking at Elliot then squints ahead. God. Why? ]
Sorry... Again.
[ Nervous laughter. ]