Doesn't give a shit about why he wants to wipe down a kitchen or fold laundry. It can be chalked up to a mindless, repetitive task. Necessary needs for everyday life.
Akechi-
Doesn't give a shit if he helps him. It works in his favor - exploitation key to survival. If Maruki wants to assist, Akechi will repay debts and accept what's provided if the man's stupid enough to give.
Akechi -
Doesn't give a shit about the other people. His desire to help clear. A path twisted and warped by a bloodstained home and the loss of Rumi.
And-
Please be more specific and Akechi can't. He doesn't know what he's asking because he can't fathom a world where this question would genuinely pop up. Where he would actually want to hear the answer.
Words are typed, backspaced, appear and disappear as he edits, deletes, adds.]
It's difficult to put into words. I'm finding it hard to describe the intent behind my question, though it's clear in my own mind. It's funny how that happens, isn't it? I wonder if I was expecting mindreading to be in your numerous skillset.
[Type, backspace, delete, pause - nothing's written for a solid minute. Typing starts again and-]
I don't think any answer could have satisfied me. On the matter of being driven, it's any number of things to help you pursue any number of goals.
Without being in your shoes, it would be impossible for me to comprehend, no matter how empathetic I attempt to be. Just as you would never understand what drives me to pursue what I must.
[He wants to go back to Tokyo. Get away from this - get back to Shido and keep going.]
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Doesn't give a shit about why he wants to wipe down a kitchen or fold laundry. It can be chalked up to a mindless, repetitive task. Necessary needs for everyday life.
Akechi-
Doesn't give a shit if he helps him. It works in his favor - exploitation key to survival. If Maruki wants to assist, Akechi will repay debts and accept what's provided if the man's stupid enough to give.
Akechi -
Doesn't give a shit about the other people. His desire to help clear. A path twisted and warped by a bloodstained home and the loss of Rumi.
And-
Please be more specific and Akechi can't. He doesn't know what he's asking because he can't fathom a world where this question would genuinely pop up. Where he would actually want to hear the answer.
Words are typed, backspaced, appear and disappear as he edits, deletes, adds.]
It's difficult to put into words. I'm finding it hard to describe the intent behind my question, though it's clear in my own mind. It's funny how that happens, isn't it? I wonder if I was expecting mindreading to be in your numerous skillset.
[Type, backspace, delete, pause - nothing's written for a solid minute. Typing starts again and-]
I don't think any answer could have satisfied me. On the matter of being driven, it's any number of things to help you pursue any number of goals.
Without being in your shoes, it would be impossible for me to comprehend, no matter how empathetic I attempt to be. Just as you would never understand what drives me to pursue what I must.
[He wants to go back to Tokyo. Get away from this - get back to Shido and keep going.]
Please forget I asked for the time being.