[Okay. Akechi was jut bringing some supplies to stock in his kitchen (mostly drinks and snacks; he doesn't cook. He's going to make other people cook for him) when he walks by Sherwood's suite. Good god, he really did remove the door. And worse, it smells like viscera.
He steps in without any hesitation, still holding a bag of groceries. He looks around at what he can only describe as a lodge out of a fantasy game. He looks for Sherwood.]
action; neighborly nonsense
He steps in without any hesitation, still holding a bag of groceries. He looks around at what he can only describe as a lodge out of a fantasy game. He looks for Sherwood.]
What the fuck are you doing.