[a soft snort, because Akira sees the logic from which Ryuji is coming, but. . .]
Nah. I'm not sure it's anything that deep or serious.
[the more people he spoke with, the more Akira started to believe it was actually "robot tuberculosis," and not "space demons." he isn't sure if that's better or not. but either way. . . Ryuji's next comment draws him straight out of worry about this "dark, evil, heavy and wrong" presence and right into contemplating events from home]
[his mouth twitches into a tiny smile, and he nudges Ryuji's arm lightly]
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Nah. I'm not sure it's anything that deep or serious.
[the more people he spoke with, the more Akira started to believe it was actually "robot tuberculosis," and not "space demons." he isn't sure if that's better or not. but either way. . . Ryuji's next comment draws him straight out of worry about this "dark, evil, heavy and wrong" presence and right into contemplating events from home]
[his mouth twitches into a tiny smile, and he nudges Ryuji's arm lightly]
It sure was. You still think about it?