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{ ❀ } He said see you at the show, but this isn’t what she’d expected. Across the crowd, he seems terribly far away-- but she’s got a clear view and she’s sure he’s spotted her. What a cheeky bastard, not letting on he was playing.

     She feels almost bad about praying the music wasn’t shit. Eyes on him, though her voice still directed at the crowd of pretty girls around her. Maybe she’ll give him a little something-- that’s not leading him on or anything, right?

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                   “My parents keep asking if I’ve met someone yet--”

     “I don’t know what to tell them, honestly. There’s this pretty little thing with bright blue hair who barely ever speaks, and then there’s my loud as hell room-mate who’s incredibly abrasive but I somehow find myself, even now, wishing I could kiss him.”

     Hani sinks his teeth into chapped lip, eyes flicking between the golden orbs which are Piper’s, captured with only half the brilliance they normally have on the dim screen, and the small camera perched atop it. It’s nice to talk to him, after the last two days-- but he’s terribly afraid someone will overhear.

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“I-I ..”

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Hey, have you eaten today?

in the end I'd do it all again I think you're my best friend

                         Don't you know that the kids aren't al-

                                                                                       kids aren't alright