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[doublecrowss]

 "You've reached Akechi! You can leave a message, but please don't use any colorful language, okay?"

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[theshowsover]

[Okay... he wasn't actually expecting Akechi to admit it.

But okay. He can get back in the game.]

Why do you need Joker to do that?

[He leans in close again.]

If we go back to our place, we can do whatever we want without him...

[doublecrowss]

[ This time, Akechi downright laughs at the implication. ]

I don't think we can ever be without Joker.

[ After all, he's a part of Akira-- and a rather important one, at that. ]

Besides, how come you get to see all sides of me, but I don't get to see all of yours?

[ Okay, to be fair, he's not exactly showing all sides of him just yet, but they're moving there. And that's exactly what makes their relationship so interesting; they both have infinite potential, and a myriad of possibilites to entertain themselves with. ]

[theshowsover]

You can see all my sides.

[Well, that's something of a lie, too - Akira doesn't really like showing all sides of himself to others, primarily the weaker sides. But Joker is hardly weaker, in fact the strongest side of himself, so that's a moot point.]

It's just that your intentions for my Joker outfit don't fit the setting.

[In public, and trying to slow dance.]

[doublecrowss]

Oh, on the contrary. It's precisely because of the setting that I wanted your Joker outfit.

[ Because the slow dance is all but a facade by now, and being in public is exactly what makes it so thrilling. And he knows Akira is fully aware of the fact. ]

But, if you'd rather keep this just between us, I will respect your wishes.

[ Said as he digs his nails into the skin of Akira's back yet again. He'll respect his wishes all right, but only as far as it concerns changing into Joker. He's still not moving anywhere else, though. ]

[theshowsover]

[He is fully aware. But he has a part to play here, too, to make it more rewarding for both of them.

The pinpricks of Goro's nails make him arch his back in time, trying to play it off as a move to the music. It feels so good, he wants to sink into it fully, but he can't.]

Thank you.

[It's all he can say with his mouth. His eyes and his body show he's coming ever more undone.]