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[It's a surprise, a touch, touch from someone not his own age, an old instinct kicks in his chest-

And yet Akira doesn't move. Doesn't fight it. Doesn't even flinch.

It's Dolph.

And Maruki is near.

And he's okay.]

I should hope so. [He doesn't smile, but there's something terribly soft in his eyes when he says it.] I have a lot more to cook for you than this.

[Long enough to learn and understand. Long enough to plan and fight.

Maybe that's what Akira would wish for, now.]

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