[Prologue, Saturday: Ion (nicer)]

[doublecrows]

[Akechi doesn't know why he seeks Ion out when everything is said and done. he doesn't have a reason to, right? but nevertheless, his legs move on automatic, until he finds the green-haired pope wherever he may be this evening]

[he pauses, before he pulls up a smile, soft as the rest]

. . . hello, Ion-san.

How are you this evening?

Comments

[fragileprophet]

[Ion's frowning in thought when Akechi finds him, but at the sound of his voice he whips out that iconic(tm) smile.]

I wouldn't complain.

[He folds his hands behind his back, his staff running perpendicular to his body as he does.]

Worried for tomorrow, I suppose, but how are you faring after today's events?