[ there's no way akechi is going to sleep here, no matter how tired he is.

but... he really can't resist free food, even if it is a little too sweet for his tastes-- let alone a break from parkouring outside of the metaverse. so he takes a bit of a lava cake and frowns over in the corner he's claimed for himself, clad in a set of pajamas for a very nerdy sentai show that he'd rather no one sees.

and yet.

[ since it never fucking ends in this place, akechi finds himself a few days later freezing his ass off in a hallway as he tries to walk back to his own, blissfully private room.

even through his shoes it's cold, and he has his arms wrapped around him and a sour look on his face--

until a step suddenly sends him sliding towards someone. oops! ]