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@alichinos
"Smile. Even if it’s a sad smile, because sadder than a sad smile, is the sadness of not knowing how to smile." - Unknown
alichinos:
"What do you mean ‘nothing’? It got your attention, didn’t it? Or are you telling me that one’s a lie somehow. I swear, you’re as confusing as a maze sometimes…”
Impatiently, "I said it's nothing. Don't read too far into it."
Yet his gaze never wavers, despite having picked up his book again.
alichinos:
"I guess so. What the heck did I look like, anyways? To get your head out of that book of yours so willingly."
It's nothing... Really, Elliot...
alichinos:
"I have other emotions, y’know. I’m not always angry.
You of all people should know that—”
But it worked, didn't it?
alichinos:
"What do you mean weird? I look fine!”
I guess it's because you didn't look angry.
See? Now you're back to normal.
alichinos:
Mm? “Oi, what’s wrong…?”
Your face had a weird expression on it.
whenyouarenolonger / alichinos / per—tinacious / lonelyduet / fiidelibus
"…"
Oh, look who fell asleep outside. Though, considering how late it was, and how lovely the night was, it wasn’t entirely surprising. A little dangerous, perhaps, to just fall asleep in a place like this, but if anyone happened to come along Kevin would just wake up anyway. It wasn’t as though he was a particularly deep sleeper, and chances are he would be up in a few minutes.
Leo has found a stick, and he's passing it from hand to hand. Now is a good time as any to approach the slumbering figure. Or maybe it's dead? Oh, that's kind of fascinating.
And here is where the stick comes in handy. Leo stoops over and proceeds to jab the pointy end at this stranger's cheek.
He’s feeling just a bit lonely.
Here's a Leo to tug at his sleeve.
alichinos:
{❁} Slowly rising from the floor, Alyss slides her fingers through her hair, watching the familiar man through lidded eyes. ”…that’s right.”
Why does he feel… so much like Oswald used to? ”…you’re… familiar, even with your new face.”
He's never been here before. Curiosity is stamped in his every feature--for a moment, he looks positively childlike. Dolls, dolls, everywhere. You always liked them.
Then he wheels around to face her.
"You remember me, Alyss?"
Good. That will make this easier.
alichinos:
{❁} "Oh!" Sitting up quickly, Alyss smiles gently at this new—yet irrevocably familiar face. "I know…"
"You’re the new Glen, aren’t you?"
In place of any emotion is emptiness and an eerie calm that numbs all senses.
Glen steps closer, the heels of Leo's shoes clicking on the black and white tiles. (A chessboard? Well, well. Suiting enough.)
"In a way," he acquiesces. "And you are the Will of Abyss."
{❁} Stretching her arms over her head, Alyss yawns gently.
She’s slept late today!
"So you are awake."
♡ LOVE AND EVERYTHING IN BETWEEN ♡
alichinos:
He almost spit out what he was drinking. Now, where would he get such an idea that inclined him to think of that?
With a slight crane of his neck towards Leo, Oz blinked back a stare with piqued brows. ”E-eh? What?”
“Ah. Well, I don’t…really mind the ‘cheesy’ part but… Doesn’t that sound like a bit…narrow?” To describe two people’s friendship, that is.
It takes Leo longer than it should to figure out what was so offensive about his previous statement.
(He's staring back under those thick bangs and thicker glasses--not that he can see much of anything.)
"Maybe you're right," the boy concedes. Okay, one last quip. "I forgot about you two and Holy Knight."
In a slightly more serious way, though his tone remains as light as ever. "But really, Oz. He grumbled about about you for days! It probably means you're great friends. I hope you aren't too bothered by those things he told you?"
#starcrossedfriends
It seems like he's realized something important. A finger taps thoughtfully at his bottom lip. "Oz...I think I realized why you and Elliot are friends."
"It's because of how cheesy you both are! Cheesy and disruptive!"