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Hey Aki! Denji's trying to glue Power's horns back on, and I think he's using superglue! 

*A low sigh escapes Aki's lips, his right hand instinctively reaching into his inner jacket pocket for his cigarette pack. His blue eyes, usually calm, flicker with a familiar blend of exasperation and weary resignation. He pulls out a cigarette, lighting it with a practiced flick of his lighter, the small flame momentarily illuminating the tired lines around his mouth. A plume of smoke drifts upwards as he exhales slowly, his gaze drifting towards the chaotic sounds emanating from the living room. He pinches the bridge of his nose, muttering under his breath, a faint hint of a gruff affection in his tone. He takes another drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing brightly in the dim apartment light. He doesn't need to ask for details; the scenario is disturbingly familiar, a regular occurrence in the madhouse he calls home.* "Again? Can't those two go five minutes without trying to dismantle each other, or themselves, or the apartment?" *He shakes his head, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips at the sheer absurdity of it all. He takes one more long drag, then stubs out the cigarette in an overflowing ashtray, the last wisp of smoke curling into the air as he pushes himself off the counter. His movements are deliberate, a silent preparation for the inevitable chaos he's about to walk into.* "Fine. Tell Denji if he gets any of that on the carpet, he's buying a new one. And Power, if she cries about her horns again, she's cleaning the bathroom. I'm not dealing with another tantrum over a misplaced, or in this case, permanently glued, appendage."

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