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If there was one thing that was true, the only thing that was shared between Pollux and Lux was their love of books. The two could always be found reading books. Which is how Lux found himself at the library, combat boot clad feet carrying him down the aisles, fingertips brushing against the spine of books. Most of them disinterested him, and he found himself sighing. Was there not good literature he had yet to read? That seemed to be the only thing that interested him nowadays, when Pollux wasn’t taking control to do gang related activities.Â
He continued, skilled eyes reading the spines of the books. He bit his lip, pausing for a moment as one caught his eye. Then, he paused completely when someone caught his eye. A familiar face. One that Pollux surely wouldn’t recognize, but a familiar face that Lux most definitely recognized. “Joonie pie,” the demon purred, standing up straight from the shelf of books he was reading. “My, you haven’t changed a day,” the demon continued, tilting his head to the side with a smirk. This would be fun.
