THEY FUCKING TALK????????

‘ what- no. ‘ august says as he shoves his face close to the phone, trying to fully read the comment before it disappears amongst the sea of them, before shifting back to where he was; sitting there for a moment in silence, brows drawn together as a look of confusion tugged at his features before looking down at his hands. then looking back up with a slow blink of his eyes and an exhausted huff escaping his lips. ‘ i don’t know who asked that, but i am thankfully crabs free so thanks for worrying about my health. ‘