I thought of you, for a moment. But it felt rude to associate you with a writhing, disgusting mass on the ground that appeared out of the blue. My apologies - next time I'll assume any unknown entity of dubious origin is you.
[Good thing THEY TRUCED. Akechi offers a slight wave, a bright smile. He needs to wash his HANDS of all this meat juice.]
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...not very bright, are you, if seeing a giant insect doesn't make you think of me first?
[ Aren't you supposed to be a detective or something, Akechi? ]
But I can agree to those terms. A truce, as it is.
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[Good thing THEY TRUCED. Akechi offers a slight wave, a bright smile. He needs to wash his HANDS of all this meat juice.]
Is that all?
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[ An insult? A compliment? Who knows. ]
That's all.
[ With that, Zazie falls apart into a 'writhing, disgusting mass' of bugs. All over the kitchen table.
Better bring the Clorox wipes before you eat. ]