[Lucy isn't in for much, because just as he has been for the last few days Atsushi is sitting against the wall of his cell, knees drawn up to his chest. He obviously has to move eventually, any food left for him has been consumed and he has to sleep at some point, but just peeking in it might seem like he hasn't moved at all.
The acrid smell of dried blood is present in his cell, though, and it has been for a while now.
He doesn't even look up to Lucy when she checks on him either. He's just sitting there, unmoving.]
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The acrid smell of dried blood is present in his cell, though, and it has been for a while now.
He doesn't even look up to Lucy when she checks on him either. He's just sitting there, unmoving.]