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“Sif!” 

Siffrin turned around. Isabeau was jogging towards them, a bright smile on his face. 

“Isa!” He called back happily. Isa stopped in front of him. 

“Sif!!” 

“Isa!!!” 

“Sif!!!!” 

“Isa!!!!!” 

Isa put his hand up, his smile dropping at the corners into an easygoing grin. “Okay, okay, that’s enough. I’m putting an end to this bit.” 

Siffrin blew a raspberry, pouting. “Booooo, you’re no fun.” 

Isa laughed. “I know, I know. That’s the way it has to be, though. Anyways, hi!! I was looking for you!! Glad I found you here.” 

‘Here’ happened to be the meadow, where Siffrin tended to nap. Though it wasn’t uncommon for Siffrin and Isa to seek out each other’s company, Siffrin couldn’t help but wonder if there was a specific reason Isa wanted to see them. 

“So. Y’know how you’re a fan of plays and stuff? Guess what.” 

Siffrin stared at Isa. There was no way. There was no possible way he’d... 

“I got us tickets to the one in town!” Isa declared proudly, showing off two slips of paper. Sure enough, they were tickets to the play. 

When Siffrin didn’t respond, Isa hesitated. “...Uh... Sif?” 

Siffrin sprang to life, practically vibrating as he grabbed the tickets. “Holy stars, are you crabbing me-!? Isa!!!! This is amazing!! Thank you??? I wasn’t- I didn’t- Wow!!” 

Isa laughed. “I wasn’t expecting you to be so excited. Kinda glad you are, though.” 

Siffrin wasn’t really one for physical touch, but they felt a very strong desire to hug Isa as tight as he could. Instead he just vibrated in place, grinning. 

“I am. So excited. You and I are going to have the BEST time ever there if it is the last thing I do,” he replied, and Isa laughed again. 

“I’ll hold you to that, then. I’ve never seem this one before, so I’m excited to see it with you,” he said. Siffrin handed the tickets back, and if his hand brushed against Isa’s... Well, he pretended not to notice. 

“You’ll love it, trust me. Oh, and Isa?” 

“Huh-? Yeah, Sif?” 

“...Thank you.”