candelaria [ goro akechi is... well!! there are worse places he could be, he supposes, like... dead. he should be dead, and yet, by some miracle, he'd been asked to come here. well, that suits him just fine; it's not like he'd wanted to die, after all. still, to be here at the whims of another kind of pisses him off?
whatever. at least he's not dead! either way, in candelaria, the double is hanging around. even if he's away from home he's not about to let his image slip, so he adopts the polite mask of someone who just wants to help. he's none too pleased about his weapon (chains, really) but his semblance, he can deal with (he can stop time for a little while, which is extremely useful). still, he's around to train to hone his abilities, and maybe even go off to confront a grimm. ]
Shall we take care of our friends not too far away?
icela's relic hunt [ well.
isn't this unpleasant.
akechi knows exactly what he's going to see. in the ice, he sees a woman who looks startlingly like him--the eyes really signal the resemblance, here. but what else he sees, it-- ]
Bullshit!
[ a group of eight people. a girl with blonde pigtails, one hand on her hip, a whip in the other. a boy with short blond hair, a cocky grin on his lips. another boy with dark hair and piercing eyes. a... cat? a girl with short brown hair, standing confidently, eyes blazing. a girl with a large hat perched on her hip, seeming somehow like she's relishing her freedom. another girl with long orange hair, mask pushed off her face to show her playful eyes. and at the center-- a boy with messy black hair, and sympathy in his eyes.
goro akechi | persona 5
[ goro akechi is... well!! there are worse places he could be, he supposes, like... dead. he should be dead, and yet, by some miracle, he'd been asked to come here. well, that suits him just fine; it's not like he'd wanted to die, after all. still, to be here at the whims of another kind of pisses him off?
whatever. at least he's not dead! either way, in candelaria, the double is hanging around. even if he's away from home he's not about to let his image slip, so he adopts the polite mask of someone who just wants to help. he's none too pleased about his weapon (chains, really) but his semblance, he can deal with (he can stop time for a little while, which is extremely useful). still, he's around to train to hone his abilities, and maybe even go off to confront a grimm. ]
Shall we take care of our friends not too far away?
icela's relic hunt
[ well.
isn't this unpleasant.
akechi knows exactly what he's going to see. in the ice, he sees a woman who looks startlingly like him--the eyes really signal the resemblance, here. but what else he sees, it-- ]
Bullshit!
[ a group of eight people. a girl with blonde pigtails, one hand on her hip, a whip in the other. a boy with short blond hair, a cocky grin on his lips. another boy with dark hair and piercing eyes. a... cat? a girl with short brown hair, standing confidently, eyes blazing. a girl with a large hat perched on her hip, seeming somehow like she's relishing her freedom. another girl with long orange hair, mask pushed off her face to show her playful eyes. and at the center-- a boy with messy black hair, and sympathy in his eyes.
akechi slams his fist into the ice. ]