[Akechi sizes up Viktor. He's well equipped for the situation, at least. A crowbar makes a solid blunt weapon in a pinch. His eyes briefly flit to the crutch. An injury, or a disability? Either way, it hardly seems to deter the man.
Far from the sentimental type, Akechi could simply stand there and watch this play out. On the other hand, curiosity does beckon, and it's more pragmatic to remain close, in case he needs to summon his Persona.]
The keys certainly are cruel bait. One has to question if they were intentionally placed here, or if it's simply a result of whatever left this place so desolate.
[The vehicles, the keys... Is this all an elaborate setup of a sort, or is it purely happenstance? Neither sits well with Akechi.]
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[Akechi sizes up Viktor. He's well equipped for the situation, at least. A crowbar makes a solid blunt weapon in a pinch. His eyes briefly flit to the crutch. An injury, or a disability? Either way, it hardly seems to deter the man.
Far from the sentimental type, Akechi could simply stand there and watch this play out. On the other hand, curiosity does beckon, and it's more pragmatic to remain close, in case he needs to summon his Persona.]
The keys certainly are cruel bait. One has to question if they were intentionally placed here, or if it's simply a result of whatever left this place so desolate.
[The vehicles, the keys... Is this all an elaborate setup of a sort, or is it purely happenstance? Neither sits well with Akechi.]