[That's—the funniest possible question Charles could ask, completely by accident, and Junpei does laugh, a startled half-laugh of a sound, shaking his head, effectively nuzzling in closer to Charles in the process. A bonus.]
What, Akane? No way. She ran off after the first time, no number, no contact, nothing. It was dumb luck that I found her at all, the way she covers her tracks.
[He slides his hands up to run through Charles' hair again, soothing, although whether that's more for Charles or himself is anyone's guess.]
We went to elementary school together. [uh, whatever that is in English, he doesn't know,] Then I didn't see her again until the first "game." And after that she disappeared, until I found her in that experiment.
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What, Akane? No way. She ran off after the first time, no number, no contact, nothing. It was dumb luck that I found her at all, the way she covers her tracks.
[He slides his hands up to run through Charles' hair again, soothing, although whether that's more for Charles or himself is anyone's guess.]
We went to elementary school together. [uh, whatever that is in English, he doesn't know,] Then I didn't see her again until the first "game." And after that she disappeared, until I found her in that experiment.