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Week 1, Sunday, Post-Execution; Akira
[ She wants a nap. She wants a nap so badly.
But despite now having bruised ribs and a sliced shin that's been more or less tended to, Fie can't help but feel a little bad for not having approached Akira sooner. He'd drawn plenty of attention and concern, and she didn't feel like adding on much more when he was likely already overwhelmed... but with the trial and execution both over, she slowly makes her way to his hut and knocks.
There's an apple in one hand, but that's not terribly important right now. ]
But despite now having bruised ribs and a sliced shin that's been more or less tended to, Fie can't help but feel a little bad for not having approached Akira sooner. He'd drawn plenty of attention and concern, and she didn't feel like adding on much more when he was likely already overwhelmed... but with the trial and execution both over, she slowly makes her way to his hut and knocks.
There's an apple in one hand, but that's not terribly important right now. ]