[ When she arrives, Akira is waiting outside the building like he said. He rubs the side of his neck with one hand as the other flips through the phone one more time. His glasses have been left upstairs, but, she like the other thieves know that he doesn't really need them anyways. If anything? The pajamas help pass off the idea that maybe he woke up in the middle of the night.
He smiles at her and nods, slipping the phone into his pocket. There is an excitement and urge to run up to her. Tip her backwards and kiss her. Except, well, they're in public, and the extincts built up over the last better half of a year tell him not to. ]
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He smiles at her and nods, slipping the phone into his pocket. There is an excitement and urge to run up to her. Tip her backwards and kiss her. Except, well, they're in public, and the extincts built up over the last better half of a year tell him not to. ]
Haru-chan.