[ASH?????? He definitely looks like he wants to ask more, staring at him like he's half tempted to shake him down — before he huffs, eyebrows furrowed in an obvious concern.]
... Fine. [Don't mind him as he reaches over and grabs a bottle of... something, holding it out to him.] Take this.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
What the actual fuck.
The memories end, and Akechi recoils, looking at him in shock... maybe even horror. He opens his mouth, but all he really says is a very horrified—]
That was...
[Yikes. Yikes, yikes, yikes.]
no subject
EXHALLLLLLLLLE. ]
That was none of your business, and we're dropping it.
no subject
[ASH?????? He definitely looks like he wants to ask more, staring at him like he's half tempted to shake him down — before he huffs, eyebrows furrowed in an obvious concern.]
... Fine. [Don't mind him as he reaches over and grabs a bottle of... something, holding it out to him.] Take this.
[???]
no subject
...?
[ He does look at the bottle though, with a very bewildered look in his eyes. ]
What's this supposed to be?
no subject
Stress leads to wrinkles.
[Very matter-of-factly.
Is that a dig at him? Or is he telling him to chill and open up? We just don't know.]
no subject
What is the point. ]
Better apply it liberally then, huh? Law enforcement's a tough career.
[ ash ]
no subject
[Joke's on you, Ash! He's very proud of his 23982 step skincare routine.]
no subject
[ He gives zero shits, but the irony in't lost on him. ]
no subject
[Just take the moisturizer, you fool.]
no subject
[ but fine, he’s takin’ it. peep him next trial when his skin’s gonna look hydrated and beautiful. ]