[ I hate being here literally all Aikawa does is kin every single horrific aspect of everything, throws my hat to the ground. The smell of rancid meat, the sound of thudding, a phone call ringing RRRRR -- and the horrific, ominous promise of 'you're next' has him more on edge than a field trip he never was on should. He kind of jerks up and knocks his seat over, hands slamming the table in a kneejerk motion -- but then the field trip goes in a different direction, and as soon as acid starts getting thrown around, he weirdly relaxes. I GUESS.
[ The acid is where it finally starts deviating. Listen Aikawa literally got stabbed in the spine and briefly became paraplegic in his last CYOA and he STILL thinks it's better than what happened to him in Paris. ]
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He sighs, de-tenses a little, fixes the chair. ]
What in the name of actual fuck, Bradley.
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He crinkles up his nose in disgust.]
I didn't choose to go there.
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The fuck was all that shit?
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[It sucked!!! It really just sucked!]
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[bird restaurant?
Still Paris.]
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...Paris isn't that bad, if you just take out the Hawkmoth part.
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[ He had to INVESTIGATE THERE and REGRETTED EVERYTHING ]
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[WHINE]
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[ If Kai, you know, killed him. ]
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[Hell, maybe Owen would have fun playing with his newest victim.]
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