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"Smile. Even if it’s a sad smile, because sadder than a sad smile, is the sadness of not knowing how to smile." - Unknown

"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…”

Yet his gaze never wavers, despite having picked up his book again. 

"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...

You of all people should know that—”

But it worked, didn't it? 

"What do you mean weird? I look fine!” 

See? Now you're back to normal. 

Mm? “Oi, what’s wrong…?” 

Your face had a weird expression on it. 

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.

He’s feeling just a bit lonely.

Here's a Leo to tug at his sleeve. 

Why does he feel… so much like Oswald used to?  ”…you’re… familiar, even with your new face.”

Good. That will make this easier. 

"You’re the new Glen, aren’t you?"

"In a way," he acquiesces. "And you are the Will of Abyss."

She’s slept late today!

"So you are awake." 

♡ LOVE AND EVERYTHING IN BETWEEN ♡

“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.

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?"