[Won't even - ... he supposes that's reassuring. A little. Given that drawing on his face does sound like something the two of them would do under less brain injury-y circumstances.
It's almost enough to make him reconsider, but in the end he decides it's safer sticking to his guns on this.]
Tche.
[After a few moments he gets up with his water and follows after Leo.
Huh. That certainly is a whole nest of blankets. Accelerator's face is completely impassive as he goes and sits down at the edge of it, kicking his shoes off before taking his crutch off his forearm and setting it and the charger to the side. Then he's going to fuss with his phone to set an alarm for some ungodly hour that has the gall to exist so he'll have time to get home before the battery runs out.]
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It's almost enough to make him reconsider, but in the end he decides it's safer sticking to his guns on this.]
Tche.
[After a few moments he gets up with his water and follows after Leo.
Huh. That certainly is a whole nest of blankets. Accelerator's face is completely impassive as he goes and sits down at the edge of it, kicking his shoes off before taking his crutch off his forearm and setting it and the charger to the side. Then he's going to fuss with his phone to set an alarm for some ungodly hour that has the gall to exist so he'll have time to get home before the battery runs out.]