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( He was good at acting when it came to somebody else coming up with a lie. Though playing ignorant himself, trying to lie? He was not good at doing that on his own... )
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Lying about liking the color pink?

( Oh he HAS to ask her about that later. )

Ah... We're just, acquaintances is all.
I suppose there are some things we do together but...
I-I don't think you'd find any of that interesting.
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( Yeah... Definitely for the best that perhaps not much has been mentioned about him. Nothing more than mere existence that is. )

( Oh well, simply makes the first impression all that more important. )

( But... )

𝘚𝘯𝘳𝘬...
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Really now?
You smell... Skin better?

How...
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Well then, I'm glad to make a new friend.
I hope I'm making a better impression than just being someone that's a friend of hers.

( Of course, the thought runs through him. 'Has she said anything about me?' But, he's not one to really ask something like that. )
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Is that so...

( He was already certain Contessa was fond of her family, protective of them. But there's something nice about seeing it, hearing it from her own family. )

( The way Selachia talked about her sister... The admiration they held. A little infectious. )
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...Ah, I don't see why not?
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Meeting the family for the first time...
Not sure what I expected

...Especially knowing there's more.
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( That part left him a little flustered. )
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( And... Wow. Things are so different... He kind of can't help but smile. )

Contessa...
Yeah, we're pretty good friends.
And you know what...

She is pretty scary, but she might be the coolest person that I know too! I uh... Didn't know I, smell like her though-
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It's cool...?
Ah... Thanks.

( For someone related to Contessa, she acted so differently from her. Though he doesn't have siblings of his own, so perhaps that's just how it is. )

( Staring at the photo she brings out, a little bit endeared that she just has it on hand. )
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S-Selachia... Huh...
Um, I'm Alpha, it's a pleasure.

( Oh, wow, they were just sniffing him. Okay. Uh, what? )
( Who even... Their 'sissy'? )

N-No I don't think she is-
Hey- Um... Who is- Your sissy, by the way.

( They can't possibly mean... Nah... )
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Yeah.
Yeah...
Things have been a bit tougher lately than I'd like them to be.
Can't really expect things to get better if I give up though...

...It's just tiring.

Being a highly anxious insomniac is not fun.
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who are you . . . ?
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. . .

Thanks Kinger...
I'm trying my hardest to think about it.
But god sends his toughest battles to his sleepiest warriors...
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Struggling to get myself out of bed today...
Christ.
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“ Hah. Great job. “

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Mmm...

( A little pointy, but it's not bad. )

I'm glad.
I hope it's nice for you like it is for me..
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. . .

( Silent, though leaning in for a hug... Even if it stabs and kills him- )
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Uh-huh.

( Yeah... The sun has now, definitely set. )

Sure, alright I guess.
Well um...

Yeah, I'll take a cookie.
Thanks uh... Thank you, for offering.

( Though with that, he'd smile softly. Reaching out his hand to take one of the cookies. )
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Looks like I gotta interact more-

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......Ah....
Nnnnnnoooo... It's not.

It's actually three past noon.
Not, morning.

And uh...
Well y'know, what's that you're munching on?
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A little bit late to say morning, isn't it?

...Though you seem to be doing just fine.
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This anxiety just won’t go away, huh?

This is not going to be a great week for me.

Morning…

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#SandwichSunday
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