Morgana had just witnessed something that defied belief. Tae Takemi, the unlicensed doctor that unwittingly supplied the Phantom Thieves with emergency medical supplies, had gone full-blown mad scientist and shrunk Joker to the size of a bug. Deftly escaping before she could do the same to him or worse, he sprinted towards LeBlanc with all his might, hoping to encounter one of the other Phantom Thieves so he could rally the others and heroically save the day.
That he was terrified and screaming like a baby the whole time he ran from the doctor's office was something he would leave out when telling this story later.
His planning was rewarded when he arrived at LeBlanc and found Futaba, Sojiro's adopted daughter and the Phantom Thieves' navigator and computer expert, sitting in front of the entrance and playing with her phone. "Oh, Mishima, you cinnamon roll," Futaba giggled as she left another trolling comment on Mishima's phan-site, one of her favorite pastimes since Akira introduced her to the overly excitable webmaster two weeks ago.
"FUTABA!" Morgana yelled.
"I DIDN'T DO IT! YOU CAN PROVE NOTHING!" Futaba shouted in panic as she hid her phone behind her back. Morgana decided to power through that and focus on the situation at hand.
"Akira's in trouble! That crazy doctor Takemi shrank him!"
"Wait, the doctor Sojiro takes me to when I have fainting spells stole and shrank my Key Item?" Futaba asked. She narrowed her eyes at Morgana. "This breaks my suspension of disbelief, Magic Talking Cat."
"It's true! I barely escaped when it happened! You gotta call the others so we can rescue him!"
Futaba nodded resolutely. Bizarre as the situation seemed, Morgana really had no reason to lie about this. Quickly texting a message to the other thieves telling them Akira was in trouble and to meet at Takemi's clinic, she looked at Morgana. "Come on, Mona. Let's survey the situation while we wait for the others."
The two made their way to the clinic to find the front door locked and the sign flipped to closed. A quick lock-picking by Morgana later (how he managed this without opposable thumbs Futaba would never understand), the two stealthily made their way to the examination room. They peeked their heads around the corner and found a terrible sight.
Takemi held a tiny Akira over her wide open mouth with her thumb and forefinger, her tongue hanging out slightly in anticipation as Akira's arms and legs flailed in fear. She was going to eat him! Futaba gasped, barely holding back a shriek.
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