[Week 1, Monday: Eichi]

[doublecrows]

[it's sometime in the evening that Akechi returns to his shared room with Eichi, the uncomfortable nagging feeling of paranoia and anxiety eating away at his gut like acid. he feels it lessen the closer he gets to said room, the closer he gets to Eichi, and he finds himself picking up the pace to get there all the faster]

[so anyway, Akechi is returning to the room tonight, but as soon as he opens the door, something. . . very off, very different about him becomes obvious]

[he has a series of bright pink scars running down the right side of his face now. hm. hm! oops]

Tenshouin? Are you here?

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[finethanks]

[Eichi is here, certainly, as are a number of shattered and broken glasses that he's still trying to clean up. He's crouching over one pair now, silver and simple, the ones Keito wears on his face, when he glances back up at Akechi.

His expression had already been a little vulnerable, but when he sees his partner in that state, he's standing immediately, moving to his side.]

Akechi-kun? That's... [He remembers seeing Shirasu burst into flames earlier, and with his own mess around the room he's sure he knows what caused this, but there's always the risk that it was something else. Someone else.]

What happened? Whoever it is that caused damage to your flawless face... Would you like me to take care of them for you? [Does he have to BEAT SOMEONE UP]