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Hey! Where are you right now?

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[ and he'd turn it off, but after the filter cuts, the feed keeps going, leaving Kazu staring at the light a bit. ]

... kinda feel like every time this thing records on purpose, I oughta knock on something for an anti-jinx. Anyway—I guess I wanted to ask. Anybody know how far down the clock is?

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[ it's a clear day, which means Kazu's wheeling up to the steps in quick strokes, not quite at full speed, but slightly slack from training all the same. ]

Yo, Akito! Ready to go?

M'hm!

[ which means he's stepping into place beside Kazu despite his lack of trecks, and following along. ]

Huh, you don't look too bad.

[ the sooner those damn bones heal, the less he has to actually worry about Akito porting between apartments—it feels weird enough as it is, having to be concerned over somebody who can usually punt him out of a window any day of the week. he kneels to set the brakes on his wheels—no point rolling around now when they're in no hurry. then he sets off in the direction of the Square. ]

Yeah, the bruises have mostly faded and they don't hurt so much anymore.

[ Akito keeps pace, walking just beside Kazu as they head down to the Square. not a step behind, not a step ahead-- and not once did that change. ]

So a bigger dog, right? Mm', though smaller dogs seem like they'd be easier to care for, in an apartment. Big dogs like to have lots of room, don't they?