[ Akira never thought that just a simple suggestion would actually become something so big, so it's hard not to indulge in the good vibes. His chest swells with bits of pride and pockets as happiness to see that they've done their friend right and, most importantly, their friend is enjoying himself wholeheartedly. He places a hand on Elliot's shoulder, patting it once. ]
Happy birthday, Elliot. I'm going to head to the kitchen.
[ And Escape from Eren. Quick, nimble, and every word in the dictionary, Akira disappears. Bye. ]
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Happy birthday, Elliot. I'm going to head to the kitchen.
[ And Escape from Eren. Quick, nimble, and every word in the dictionary, Akira disappears. Bye. ]