[When she opens the door Akira finds his heart in his throat, keeping him from actually saying anything. She's out the door and hugging him snug before he can even really process it, and he startles, looking down at her loose hair before he relaxes and folds forward around her, sticking his nose in her hair.]
[Her voice is muffled against his chest as she squeezes him more tightly, letting herself just be folded into his arms. When people say they're leaving, they don't usually come back. Her social links would send her messages sometimes, after they left, but they never came back.
She squeezes her eyes shut and inhales deeply without letting go of him. Akira came back. That's one.]
[His own squeeze tightens around her and he smiles so hard his face hurts, hidden in her hair.]
[And then he snorts, shaking with quiet, boyish laughter and briefly crushing her to him enough to lift her off the ground. He spins them, once, then twice, and then sets her down inside the door to her place.] I did. Made a batch special.
[It's just a little sound of surprise when she's abruptly hoisted, but she laughs all the same along with him, just flooded with relief that he's here. He actually came back. People don't usually do that!]
Then I guess you can come in so we can eat it together!
[And she grabs his hand, fully intending to just pull him right inside after her.]
[He's glad to be the first on your list of "said he'd come back and did"s, Kotone. Truly. He follows her in when pulled, hopping on one foot to keep the bag on his shoulder level so the plates don't tip and spill. They're wrapped and covered, but it's the presentation!!!]
[They're definitely a little bit messy when he does get to opening them, but that's what lifting and spinning protags does to curry.]
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...thanks for waiting.
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[Her voice is muffled against his chest as she squeezes him more tightly, letting herself just be folded into his arms. When people say they're leaving, they don't usually come back. Her social links would send her messages sometimes, after they left, but they never came back.
She squeezes her eyes shut and inhales deeply without letting go of him. Akira came back. That's one.]
You smell like curry. Did you bring me any?
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[And then he snorts, shaking with quiet, boyish laughter and briefly crushing her to him enough to lift her off the ground. He spins them, once, then twice, and then sets her down inside the door to her place.] I did. Made a batch special.
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[It's just a little sound of surprise when she's abruptly hoisted, but she laughs all the same along with him, just flooded with relief that he's here. He actually came back. People don't usually do that!]
Then I guess you can come in so we can eat it together!
[And she grabs his hand, fully intending to just pull him right inside after her.]
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[They're definitely a little bit messy when he does get to opening them, but that's what lifting and spinning protags does to curry.]