[ Akira doesn't answer, doesn't even budge. Morrigan returns and hops onto the armrest closest to him, meowing loudly while kneading his shoulder. Kitty wants some snacks? Some pets... Some water in his already half-filled bowl.
Still not moving. Not even SAYING ANYTHING. The pokes don't even get a noise out of him. ]
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Still not moving. Not even SAYING ANYTHING. The pokes don't even get a noise out of him. ]