[Wearily, Akira glances outside. It's not especially safe at night in this District, but maybe if he leaves now he can make it to pick some up on his own before the sun sets.
He makes the executive decision to not acknowledge most of that with a response, especially since it seems he'll be using alternative means to get ahold of their dinner.]
That depends. Is there anything in there that isn't soup?
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He makes the executive decision to not acknowledge most of that with a response, especially since it seems he'll be using alternative means to get ahold of their dinner.]
That depends. Is there anything in there that isn't soup?