Floor 1, Room 3

[jokey]

AKIRA

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[jokey]

No way. Take your shirt off.

[He's joking. Just joking. Don't flash the Khunies in front of the pure innocent coffee.]

[lighthaus]

[ wow?? who do you think he is. ]

I have to give you credit for being bold, but that's all I'm giving you.

[jokey]

[Not a slut like his boyfriend Tatara, clearly.]

Don't take my jokes too seriously. If I really wanted to see you topless, I'd hit you with my shirt-melting beam.

[lighthaus]

[ wow!!!

khun raises an eyebrow. ]

Do all innocent schoolboys have that skill?

[ ...you know there's some part of his brain that probably considers if such a thing exists because where he comes from is wild. ]

[jokey]

It sure is. Watch this.

[Akira puts his hands together kamehameha-style and takes aim at Khun...!

...And a light breeze ruffles his shirt (7). Womp womp.]

You're lucky I didn't hit you with my full strength. If I had, I would've torn you to shreds.

[Maybe his ineptitude will convince Khun he's truly nothing more than a meek little schoolboy.]

[lighthaus]

[ stares. ]

Maybe you're the one who's crazy and not the weird milk. [ he'll finish the last sip of the coffee but then he's getting up to leave. ]

[jokey]

Who knows? Could be a little bit of both.

[Ah, good, it worked. Anyone else would probably be embarrassed in this situation, but not Akira. It's better that Khun sees him as a harmless little weirdo and nothing more.

Akira remains where he's seated, lifting a hand to wave Khun off.]

Have a good one.