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"That part I DO get it’s more like… why do I bother with them? Apparently none of us know how to be happy with each other anymore and it’s just… more stress at the end of the day."

he frowns and stuffs his hands in his pockets , shifting around on the ground for a bit. "Well , your family is going to a tough time right now. It would be expected. I mean - the whole city is. But it's sweet of you trying to lace it all back together again."

"…That would depend entirely on who you are, dear." The smile on her face is seemingly genuine and warm.

"Oh. My fault on that. The name's Vince ! And you , er if I can ask what your name is that is ?" He squeaks quietly after prompting to let his hands fall to his sides , giving a gentle smile back at her's.

If your muse isn't just hunting for the D and V , please reblog

I’m sick of getting dropped or ignored by some blogs just because my muse isn’t jumping and crawling all over them. There are things called enemies/platonic or just friends or whatever… And i’m annoyed… So if you could just reblog this so that I can have a bit of reassurance about this… It’d be very appreciated.

"Sometimes, but this place is my home." He rolls his shoulders in a shrug. "I can’t up an’ leave. There’s a lot of people here who need help, an’ it just… doesn’t feel right t’ abandon them like that."

"Apprentice? Nah," Blues shakes his hand and grins, trying to duck away from the headrub before it can mess up his hair. "He’s my Dad! And," he adds, making a face, "He works way too hard. No wonder his hair’s all white already.”

Elec Man sat there, not moving. He was frozen in place, suddenly feeling rather vulnerable. Black hair fell in his face, and he moved only to brush it away. Blue optics looked down, and the DLN was silent. A light pink blush of embarassment came to his cheeks, and silently he fiddled with the hem of the white t-shirt.

Staying with his lips pressed together wasn't exactly an easy task itself. Though once again he found his hands prompting themselves at his face ever so gently. It was weird , that was for certain - but the grin that grew on his features said otherwise. "You have very beautiful optics. A nice shade of blue."

"Excuse you, I don’t belong t’ anyone but the city~" 

"It’s good for a lot of stuff like that. Hell the right song can change your mood~"

"Have so... Heh. You might as well call yourself my new music teacher with the way you're speaking !"