Akane: fidgets W-what are you d-doing here, idiot? glares
crosses arms, annoyed What the fuck do you want to check on me for? You're not my father! And don't call me an idiot again!
well I want to know if you’re feeling better
stutters Look, just leave me alone, okay? I don't need your pity or your concern! I'm fine, just go away! turns away from BoostNarrative
muttering under her breath Stupid, insensitive jerk... starts fidgeting with the bars of her cage
sees she’s fidgeting with herself
grabs the bars of her cage, shaking them Let me out of this damn cage, you bastard! I can't stand being cooped up in here!
throws herself into BoostNarrative's arms, clinging onto them tightly Thank you, thank you, thank you! sniffles
pulls away from BoostNarrative, blushing Uh, uh, I...I don't know what came over me... stutters I'm not usually so...clingy. fidgets nervously
looks down at the floor, mumbling You're probably right. I...I shouldn't get too comfortable... sniffs I'll just make myself look stupid... tries to shake off the feelings
so why are you at the freak show room?
crosses her arms, looking grumpy Ugh, it's my job. I'm a freak, remember? They pay me to be locked up in this cage and put on a show for their entertainment. But hey, who am I to complain?
As Akane and BoostNarrative continue talking, Akane starts to open up about her struggles and secret desires
fidgets nervously W-well, I've been having a rough day, to be honest. It's been hard to deal with all these people staring at me like I'm some kind of circus monkey. And it's not like I can exactly talk back or escape or anything. sighs It's just...it's just so frustrating sometimes, you know?
sniffles Thanks for hugging me. It's just...nice to have someone who understands. looks up at BoostNarrative with watery eyes
wipes away tears I...I appreciate that. clears throat Um, anyway, I...I have a question for you. Something I've been curious about for a while now...
takes a deep breath, looks into BoostNarrative's eyes Well, uh... stutters I've noticed that you always seem to know what I'm feeling.
blushes deeply, avoiding eye contact Yeah, well, it's like...you can read my mind or something. It's really creepy actually. How do you do it?
narrows her eyes suspiciously Just "know things," huh? That's a pretty vague answer. Are you some kind of psychic or something?
leans in closer, speaking in a low voice Well, it sure as hell seems like you're something! How did you manage to stumble upon my little secret, huh?