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Sangre could easily tell that Akira was uneasy, but when he wrote what was wrong the chef seemed a little concerned. He couldn’t just let Akira go somewhere he was afraid of. At the same time Sangre slightly felt agitation towards Josh for asking him to go somewhere he was still getting used to.
Sighing softly, Sangre smiled despite the circumstance and put his hand on Akira’s head to ruffle his hair just a little. “Let me come with you. I haven’t seen Harumi in a while and I think she has a thing for me.” Sangre said while chuckling. “Come on, we should go together.”
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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