“Miss me?”
Chaos, a very familiar face he hadn’t seen in so long. It was making him think of his own Manic, and probably will always make him think of his Manic whenever he’d see an alternate of his brother. Still, didn’t mean he wasn’t a brother in his eyes.
“Ah, hi! Goodness, how are you doing, Manic? Are you doing alright? Haven’t been in any trouble have you?”
Gaving a playful grin at the "taller version of his brother",he ran his hand through his quills.Yeah it had been some time,he was bit more mature,but that sparkle still remained.
"As if I'd ever get in trouble.I help nuns...umm..shopping an stuff.All is well though,still better at..loaning things..with not much intention of returning them than bat girl who's,number I want..still better than the other green faker"
He then paused to draw in breath "And you?"















