[Hm. Considering Akira wears a lot of his emotions right out on his sleeve, that little burst of tension is noticed and filed away.]
Was he a friend of yours?
You're pretty quick. I don't think you'd just let your guard down for just anyone, especially not in a situation like that. [Evil house + dead bodies = bad time.]
[Ah, yeah, he gets that. "Guy is friends with Asch" is only correct if you replace the word "friend" with the sound of barbed wire dragging across a chalkboard and then made that into a Feeling. Even he is not sure what that is anymore. But Akira can think they are friends, that's fine.]
Is this another "you put up with way too much" scenario? Cause I could definitely see it.
What did you end up doing? Did that ghost of your friend try to get the better of you?
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...From your home worlds? So not someone from the mansion itself?
Were they aware of what was going on?
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I'm pretty sure they were just more residuals. Remnants from our memories. Echoes of the real thing, and nothing more.
[. . .]
We had to fight them.
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Could I ask who it was?
[Akira's never talked about anyone outside his girlfriend and the one girl he had been distraught about on the screen.]
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[he says the name easily, but funnily enough his entire body seems to stiffen when he does so. haha. it's fine]
He was with me at the mansion too, but I knew him from home first.
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Was he a friend of yours?
You're pretty quick. I don't think you'd just let your guard down for just anyone, especially not in a situation like that. [Evil house + dead bodies = bad time.]
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[facebook complicated. but Guy is friends with Asch, so. . . he should get it]
But I consider him a friend, despite everything he's done.
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Is this another "you put up with way too much" scenario? Cause I could definitely see it.
What did you end up doing? Did that ghost of your friend try to get the better of you?
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[well, that gets an amused mouth twitch from Akira]
And they did. [. . .] I-- hesitated. He took his opening.
[. . .]
But in the end, I won.