[Week 7, Friday: Varian]

[doublecrows]

[this PC is literally for Varian and Akechi to commiserate over being beaten up by Dazai]

[ANYWAY, SOMETIME LATER, AKECHI IS IN THE KITCHEN. . . with an ice pack pressed against his bruised face. he looks rough, holy shit]

Ow. . .

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[alchemenace]

Obviously you didn't.

[ gestures. at all of akechi. he might have slightly less bruises if he had? ]

Your sudden ability to restrain yourself when it comes to that would've come in handy last week, though. [ just. listen. he can't let akechi live. ] I should've taken a page from your book and framed Shirasu, since he went on a rampage anyway, instead of, of keeping it vague.

[ he's more ranting to himself than anything now, walking briskly in the kitchen to angrily grab an apple ]

[doublecrows]

Yes, yes. . . I'm aware that I perhaps should have kept Eichi in the dark, even after he confessed that he killed Fane-san to me.

[too late for that tho. yikes. anyway, he's pulling the ice pack from his face and holding it out to Varian. do you. . . need it too. . .]

Shirasu-san was attempting to reach Tiger-san's ending. [aha] But hindsight is 20/20. We know that now, but didn't know it at the time we planned our crime.

[alchemenace]

[ he's not even acknowledging that first sentence (u dumb binch) or the ice pack (u dUMB BINCH), just THROWING HIS ARMS UP IN THE AIR ]

I knew someone was, I said so! [ both vindicated and annoyed at being right: the varian life. he makes a face at akechi ] I could've still framed someone. It's not like adding fingerprints to the objects, or, or using a recognizable handwriting would've been hard.

[ varian does not remember he didn't tell akechi about his title gift ]