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        “it’s not my fault i’m twelve years old,“ lucien chuckles, running a hand through his hair. at the mention of scaring people, and his eyes light up. "scaring people? oh boy. let’s do it! what were you thinking of doing, exactly?”

“I think I’ll start off easy, you know? Make a eyes glow when only one person is looking so they’ll think they’re crazy, then find someone that will take my somewhere private and go full on panther.”

        “well…i don’t know. i must have asked for his number for some reason. he must have some redeeming qualities,“ lucien hypothesizes, holding the phone in his hand. ” – but i don’t really feel like getting involved with someone right now.“ he blocks the sender and puts his phone back in his pocket. "that was easier than i thought.”

“This was super middle school. I can’t believe you’re twelve. Actually, I can. Hey wanna get some drinks and scare people tonight?”

        “that’s shameful. i feel a bit of sorrow for the young man. it’s a shame, remi - he really was cute…“ lucien pauses and bites the inside of his cheek for a quick second. "i don’t know why i have his number. i must have been intoxicated.” his finger hovers over the block button. “should i do it?”

“Is this something you really need to link about? Just do it.” She shrugged. “Wait, maybe you’ll like his personality when you’re sober so the fact that you can’t even see it won’t matter.”

        “neither can i! why would he send me a picture of that thingwhen it’s so small?“ lucien laughs, showing her a photo of a stranger he’d met the other night. "i should block his number, shouldn’t i?" 

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