[Akira's waiting for her as promised, his bag slung over his shoulder, but absent one (1) traveling cat companion. he's standing near the memory tree, far enough so he doesn't get caught by an errant petal, one hand shading his eyes as he stares up into the tree's branches]
[he looks contemplative. huh. wonder why? he also doesn't notice Fuuka as she approaches]
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[he looks contemplative. huh. wonder why? he also doesn't notice Fuuka as she approaches]