[Akira is going to DIE, he is WOEFULLY UNAWARE of the weapons Minato has in his arsenal]
[but anyway! with the scarf still twined around their necks, Akira heads out of the diner and towards the pool hall, walking hand-in-hand with the other wild card]
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... That sounds pretty good, actually.
In the end... no matter what it looks like, your heart really is free, huh?
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If anything good came out of my Journey, it was learning how to cast off the chains that had held be back.
So-- yeah. [he gives Minato's hand a tiny squeeze!] It's as free as it can be.
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[ ... A deep breath in, and he lets it out again. ]
You're... really impressive, you know that?
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Every time you say that, my instinct is to argue with you.
[but only because he's SO bad at taking compliments]
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[ HE KNOWS. ]
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He just comes out and says it. . .
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Nah. Sounds like too much effort.
Should we head to the pool hall?
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Okay--that sound good to me.
Let's do it.
[ Minato will just have to keep on complimenting Akira a lot then--and he feels quite ready to do so. ]
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[but anyway! with the scarf still twined around their necks, Akira heads out of the diner and towards the pool hall, walking hand-in-hand with the other wild card]