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It had been.

Painfully slow, but an uneasy sort of normal had started taking shape in Iwao's life again. Akira's steady pace of physical recovery. A return to work. Normalcy. Of a sort. Of a kind. Anything from the outside would absolutely topple it. He knew it. It made him sick to his stomach. He would keep it in tact. He'd keep that peace together no matter what.

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Are you going to do anything about it?

The Alley thought about it. It thought for a good long while.

No... Nothing... Not going to do anything...

Lay low... We need to lay low... They could very well cause us problems if they realize we're here... Problems indeed... Bigger than the boy...

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Some food tried reviving themselves in your home

That was not food...

Not food... We wish it was.

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...

... What on Earth was that?!

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Sota considered this for a moment. He shut the lights off, using Stuff is Way to lift Eddie onto the cell's bunk, before turning them back on and leaving and immediately getting in trouble for shutting the lights off.

"hello," a rather small voice gently prodded Eddie from outside the cell. [poorly-drawn-akira]

Eddie seemed caught off guard by the small voice, as his head perked up. "Who's there?"

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"... i said I'd leave you probably would sleep better on the bed there."

"hello," a rather small voice gently prodded Eddie from outside the cell. [poorly-drawn-akira]

Eddie seemed caught off guard by the small voice, as his head perked up. "Who's there?"

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"ah, of course," Sota stood up and quickly bowed, "I'll be back tomorrow."

"hello," a rather small voice gently prodded Eddie from outside the cell. [poorly-drawn-akira]

Eddie seemed caught off guard by the small voice, as his head perked up. "Who's there?"

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Sota nodded.

"hello," a rather small voice gently prodded Eddie from outside the cell. [poorly-drawn-akira]

Eddie seemed caught off guard by the small voice, as his head perked up. "Who's there?"

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"what landed you here."

"hello," a rather small voice gently prodded Eddie from outside the cell. [poorly-drawn-akira]

Eddie seemed caught off guard by the small voice, as his head perked up. "Who's there?"

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"no. about the other things."

"hello," a rather small voice gently prodded Eddie from outside the cell. [poorly-drawn-akira]

Eddie seemed caught off guard by the small voice, as his head perked up. "Who's there?"

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"what do you think... you know about the whole thing?"

"hello," a rather small voice gently prodded Eddie from outside the cell. [poorly-drawn-akira]

Eddie seemed caught off guard by the small voice, as his head perked up. "Who's there?"

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"nothing, i just never knew that before. thought about it really, i guess"

"hello," a rather small voice gently prodded Eddie from outside the cell. [poorly-drawn-akira]

Eddie seemed caught off guard by the small voice, as his head perked up. "Who's there?"

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"wow..."

"hello," a rather small voice gently prodded Eddie from outside the cell. [poorly-drawn-akira]

Eddie seemed caught off guard by the small voice, as his head perked up. "Who's there?"

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"what else did you figure out about stands?"

"hello," a rather small voice gently prodded Eddie from outside the cell. [poorly-drawn-akira]

Eddie seemed caught off guard by the small voice, as his head perked up. "Who's there?"

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Sota nodded, "geez... geez you're smart..."

"hello," a rather small voice gently prodded Eddie from outside the cell. [poorly-drawn-akira]

Eddie seemed caught off guard by the small voice, as his head perked up. "Who's there?"

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Sota nodded. Welp, "did you know about stands solely from jiro, or did you figure it out on your own?"

"hello," a rather small voice gently prodded Eddie from outside the cell. [poorly-drawn-akira]

Eddie seemed caught off guard by the small voice, as his head perked up. "Who's there?"

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"... did eijiro not want his stand back?"

"hello," a rather small voice gently prodded Eddie from outside the cell. [poorly-drawn-akira]

Eddie seemed caught off guard by the small voice, as his head perked up. "Who's there?"