[Before she can finish, Denji is spitting all sorts of insults at her. Old, booze-brained, hag. Each one is a little sharper than the last without actually holding any spice to it. Flustered, Aki knows. But she also pities her a lot.]
[...She'd look beyond stupid, if she showed up like that. Aki gets to her feet, setting her beer down on the table.]
You said you want to look grown up... But that doesn't look grown up on you.
[If anything, it only accentuates that she's still a stupid kid. Aki motions for her, brows drawn and lips flat. Pulling open the door to her bedroom, she heads inside, clearly expecting Denji to follow.]
Come on.
[And inside, she pulls open her closet. Beside the row of uniform shirts and jackets are various casual clothes. And yes, she's taller and wider than Denji, has a larger chest, but surely there's something in here she can wear. She starts digging through the articles, tugging out a fewrandomones and tossing them out onto her bed. ...And one that she pauses at before flitting past, rolling her eyes. Himeno gave that to her and she never wore it. It was way too small. He never had an eye for fashion, anyway. That's not something she would ever wear.]
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[Before she can finish, Denji is spitting all sorts of insults at her. Old, booze-brained, hag. Each one is a little sharper than the last without actually holding any spice to it. Flustered, Aki knows. But she also pities her a lot.]
[...She'd look beyond stupid, if she showed up like that. Aki gets to her feet, setting her beer down on the table.]
You said you want to look grown up... But that doesn't look grown up on you.
[If anything, it only accentuates that she's still a stupid kid. Aki motions for her, brows drawn and lips flat. Pulling open the door to her bedroom, she heads inside, clearly expecting Denji to follow.]
Come on.
[And inside, she pulls open her closet. Beside the row of uniform shirts and jackets are various casual clothes. And yes, she's taller and wider than Denji, has a larger chest, but surely there's something in here she can wear. She starts digging through the articles, tugging out a few random ones and tossing them out onto her bed. ...And one that she pauses at before flitting past, rolling her eyes. Himeno gave that to her and she never wore it. It was way too small. He never had an eye for fashion, anyway. That's not something she would ever wear.]