[A peculiar ferry pulls up through the lava to the dock... Ding, ding.
Someone disembarks onto the dock and the barren ground, shuffle slow and detached, slightly hunched. It's Akira! He's still in his black casual clothes. He has his fingers curled into his shirt over the left side of his chest, clutching it. The expression on his face is despondent, distant, and his eyes are full of drying tears. Hanging by his side in his other hand is a little kit of something he's carrying along.
He just looks ahead as he goes, not paying much attention to anything else. Just a lil guy leading the way for...]
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Someone disembarks onto the dock and the barren ground, shuffle slow and detached, slightly hunched. It's Akira! He's still in his black casual clothes. He has his fingers curled into his shirt over the left side of his chest, clutching it. The expression on his face is despondent, distant, and his eyes are full of drying tears. Hanging by his side in his other hand is a little kit of something he's carrying along.
He just looks ahead as he goes, not paying much attention to anything else. Just a lil guy leading the way for...]