[He reaches out to brush the sides of his fingers against Akira's cheek. The harisen has disappeared to...wherever it goes when it doesn't exist, since it's sure not in his inventory.]
I don't think we're in danger anymore. I can't feel it pushing at my mind, now that it's dead.
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[He reaches out to brush the sides of his fingers against Akira's cheek. The harisen has disappeared to...wherever it goes when it doesn't exist, since it's sure not in his inventory.]
I don't think we're in danger anymore. I can't feel it pushing at my mind, now that it's dead.