Echoes ||
Had Lionel been paying attention, then he would have caught the remark made. Instead it flew right over his head, seeing as his attention was much more invested in himself, as always. He wasn’t as vain and conceited as Daring Charming, but usually his mind revolved around watering the flower of his ego, which in turn seems to be about the same thing.
"I think the same" He nodded in agreement, the solidarity environment is what drew him to the area after all. "So you run, eh?" Lionel asked, while running his tongue to moisten his chapped lips, which had been bothering him for a bit. "Does that mean you do sports?" He asked out of curiosity rather than just trying to hound him with questions, or trying to lengthen the path of their conversation.
"Eh, sometimes," Hart replied, running a hand through his ponytail, "I mean, I'm not on any teams, but if someone's organising a game, I'll join in. I mostly just like running." Tilting his head back to look at the swirling colours if the sunset, he smiled.
"How about you? Do you play any sports?"














