[The butterfly lands, light as a feather, glowing like a little star, or something equally saccharine. Just as obvious is that it's allowed to be where it is.
He glances past other-Akechi to Igor, who's watching them with that mocking grin he has, and then glances back.]
Is there anywhere you want to be? In the city, I mean—almost everything is duplicated here. Anything you need? [It's clinical—and other-Akechi will know he's incurring a debt, small or not.]
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He glances past other-Akechi to Igor, who's watching them with that mocking grin he has, and then glances back.]
Is there anywhere you want to be? In the city, I mean—almost everything is duplicated here. Anything you need? [It's clinical—and other-Akechi will know he's incurring a debt, small or not.]