Once Akiko dropped her things with Jamie’s in their room, she busied herself with remedying their food situation. Jamie asked if she wanted help, but she sat him down at the table in the kitchen to watch her. He didn’t mind as he watched her popping between cabinets and looking through everything. Amidst all the terrible things happening, he was watching his new wife be moderately domestic for the first time, and it was a sight he enjoyed. She’d changed into a low-cut undershirt that put her mark and the tattoos across her shoulders on full display, and she was in a pair of black tights. Bending down for anything below her or reaching up for something were both sights causing a stirring in his pants, and he was trying to ignore it. Akiko picked up several pounds of beef between her hands a
