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-𝗦𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗘𝗡- ❝【𝓘𝓽 𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓕𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓼 𝓓𝓸𝔀𝓷】❞
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ₓ˚. ୭ ˚○◦˚.˚◦○˚ ୧ .˚ₓ ❛ Can't have you running off on me.❜ *+:｡.｡ ｡.｡:+*
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𝓓—ue to unfortunate circumstances that neither of them planned on speaking about, the pair had to settle for sleeping on the couch.
Akabane, for all his bravado, was at a bit of a loss. He was used to breaking people down, not building them up.
Sitting beside [Y/n], who was still reeling from their earlier ordeal, he fumbled for something, anything, that might make the situation less unbearable.
As an assassin, he was adept at many things, but comforting a girl was not one of them. He killed people, not comforted them.
He resorted to the only thing he could think of: offering her a handful of gum-balls from his pocket. "Here," he said awkwardly, holding them out to her. "Might help, I guess."
