The Brash Devil nodded and followed the Socialite to get the water, rubbing a bit at his eyes. Now that he wasn't throwing his weight around and making a scene like an aggressive chihuahua, he seemed... tense? Quiet? Shy? Like he didn't know how to socialize with someone he wasn't already familiar with unless he was being intense, aggressive, and projecting a big ego he couldn't actually match.
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Re: Break Time
Date: 2025-06-25 10:22 pm (UTC)